(His loss) I still have your knickers, they were still warm when we got back home with being in my pocket and still had your pussy fragrance on them t... remind me what we did.Actual I am looking at them now as I write this and getting harder by the minute remembering what we did. I wish I was making you come in them now. Hi Jane Sorry about last text, sent before I read it and was not meant to send the last sentence, it was a bit rude. Sorry TimHi Tim It’ brightened my morning up, made me. I kept peeking out of the corner of my eye and he said "it's ok, you can look if you want," he stood up in front of me and told me to have a decent look. I looked but I didn't touch. Then james said "touch it," before I could think I reached out and grabbed his cock in my hands. It had a nice girth and he had a nice big mushroom head, I felt my way down his shaft and found his balls. His sack was huge and shaven and as soon as I made contact with it his, cock started to harden up. He looked a. She loved the glazed look that came into men's eyes as they reacted to her presence, to her body and finally to her mammoth cock. Ten, long, hard, inches of it. She loved the way it would always protrude from her panties and bulge out the line of her dresses and skirts or the way it would distort her skin-tight pants when it snaked down her left thigh.Tatiana walked in front of Tom and purposefully bent at the waist with her back to him to lay down six fresh lines of coke. Tom reached out and. At the time, Daisy still identified as ‘male’ and had expressed to them that she was interested in being used for pleasure, being humiliated, and was open to being willingly ‘forced’ to do things, consensual non-consent (CNC) they called it. The couple seemed to like that. They asked if Daisy was willing to give up being male, permanently. Daisy agreed.Daisy met them in person one time to get smoothies, because the couple wanted to see how they all ‘vibed’ together. She couldn’t believe it when.