The sides were held at the waist by a band that brought the material tight across her tummy, but did not draw the front and back of the dress complete...y together. There was no other closure. The sides of her breasts, the saucers of her buttocks, her thighs, all were plainly visible."Not bad," Ned said. "I like it. Take it off." I just put it on. I just finished it." I know. It makes me want to fuck you." Oh," Toni said, throwing the garment aside, "That was the whole idea."They rolled on the. His jacking-off got sporadic, especially as I forced more of me into him. Once I had gotten all the way in, he wasn’t even jacking off anymore. Instead, he just lay there moaning and gasping with every thrust of my pelvis against his butt. After a while I picked up the rhythm a bit as I was about to orgasm on top of Colt’s orgasm which seemed like it might last from start to finish. “Scott, huh huh, oh fuck me Scott, huh. I fucking love you” I smiled a little and thrust myself into him even. ”“And what about that panty thing?”“What panty thing?”“Well as I remember, you had a bit of a reputation of being a panty fancier. The boys used to say that you wandered around looking at knickers on washing lines.”“Would that bother you if it was true?”“No, not at all. In fact, it turns me on a bit thinking about it. So what do you do with them? Do you wear knickers instead of men’s underpants?”“No, that’s not how it works. Look, I don’t know if I want to talk… Oh well, fuck it. I’ll tell you.. “Babe, I can get one of those at home.”Michelle smiled wickedly. “Not like this one,” she said. “Come on, let’s go. You have an appointment.”I shrugged my shoulders and followed her to the car, and we drove off. Along the way, Michelle explained to me that she had been using this particular masseuse for years. “Do you guys have sex with each other? I asked her. I knew all about Michelle’s open marriage and her numerous sexual encounters with both men and women.“Occasionally, yes,” she.