“The three of us laughed too loudly and drank too much.”“Wait,” Paul said, obviously interested in this turn of events and seeing story potent...al in it. “Which one did you start with first?”“That’s complicated,” Miles answered. But of course that wasn’t true at all. The only complication was explaining the truth without giving anything away. They might be friends, but when it came to that story, they only needed to hear so much.“Anyway, we wound up back at their place, there was some groping in. Part of the meeting details were that I was to be wearing my wife’s panties, bra and high heels. I agreed to wear them.The meeting would take place at my house on a Sunday. My wife always went to visit her mom on Sundays after church, so I would have about a two hour window. The day of our scheduled meeting had came. I texted David and let him know that my wife just left and I’m home alone. He let me know that he was on his way over.I got dressed for the meeting wearing just panties, bra and. Sammi leaned over, and whispered, “Are you OK?”I couldn’t answer her, just nodded my head. If I opened my mouth, I was sure I’d scream.“Let me take you to the ladies’ room,” she whispered.Furiously I shook my head no.Then the egg stopped. Just completely stopped, and I collapsed.I cautiously opened my mouth, panting, then whispered, “Sir has forbidden me to leave my seat for any reason, Sammi. I have to stay here.”“So, what just happened?”“He’s just forbidden me from cumming.”She got a far-away. He was about to burst, but he wasn’t ready. Not yet! Kris whimpered in protest, grabbing and clawing at his hips to get him to keep fucking her. ‘More,’ she pleaded, catching her breath. She grabbed her right breast and tweaked the dark nipple, her other hand scratching his chest. ‘Please, give me more. Don’t stop.’ Running his fingers through Kris’ hair, Scott planted kisses all over her forehead and over her lips before licking a trail of sweat on the side of her neck. She gasped at the.
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