I try tucking my small soft penis between my legs. You’ve really been going to town it looks like. She was a little bit taller than me and with the black stack heels she was wearing towered over my head at least 5 inches! My hand gropes down my pants and rubs the silky shimmer of Mrs Morgan’s panties against my hardened penis. Too big, too baggy, but it stays. I liked seeing the female form with all those intimate decorations like stockings and garters, panties and bra cups, corsets and negligees, sheer satin, lace and chiffon. “Now stand up for me. A tiny bow at the front adds a hint of sweetness. A real tit! The blouse was open a bit and I could see cleavage. The next time I come over we play more dress up, it’s obviously our favorite thing. The Holy Grail! “That’s cumming?”
“Ya, it felt really good.”
We lay still and close for a while, I feel the warmth coming off of her body and the puffs of her breath. She pulls the catalog out and onto her lap beside me. Only the shoulder straps keep it on. Twyla seems to give her approval.
