" Men look silly wandering around in their shorts with socks on. So, after the spillage, instead of going and putting on a fresh shirt and trousers he...took his socks off." I guess so." I remember you mentioned that he came up behind you in his Calvin Klein's. I assume they were a nice quality pair of boxers?" Yes, they were. They were black silk. He really did look rather sexy in them." Did he always wear black silk boxers? Everyday, I mean. You should know, you were married to him." No. He. Feedback: Pretty please? *puppy dog eyes* Even if it shocked you, or it was totally ridiculous.Note: This will be very different from the other fics. I won't disclose any other name, and will write in first-person. WITH SPECIAL GUESTS! And also something for femslashers."Hi everyone, this is your Captain Tom Welling speaking. Welcome aboard Smallville Airlines. We have been flying for a couple of minutes now. My co-pilot for today is Justin Hartley..." Captain Tom spoke up, when he got. Our watcher had decided to join in the action. I turned towards Pete and, holding my thong aside, guided his cock so it rubbed along the length of my soaking pussy. Gorgeous and very teasing. The other bloke was now playing with my boobs from behind as Pete rubbed his cock just inside me, moving just in a fraction and out again. By now I really wanted a fuck and it was made worse by the other one now reaching round and stroking my clit.Pete gave a little upward push and suddenly the whole. My face was drenched once again, this time though in her delicious warm juice which came squirting out of her like a high-powered shower, filling my mouth up as I held it open over her pussy and drinking as much of it as I could, choking a little on it as I tried to keep up with the flow, and the rest of my face was also getting squirted on, as she cummed in quick bursts for a full 15 seconds. I was loving every bit of it, as was she, and when she stopped, she breathed a big contented.