"You're not buying it for Phillip, are you?" Oh no, of cooourse not!" Lorraine said, a little too sarcastically.I was hoping Pat did not pick up on t...his."But I like to know whether he likes the look and feel of my clothes."I was still red and hoping Pat had not picked up on this as I sawLorraine grab a second matching slip."He's very good, Phillip, Bob would never come into Victoria's Secretwith me," Pat said."It's self-interest," Lorraine replied enjoying my discomfort.I started to reason. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous.3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer. It was going to be a go. We would park down from their house that Friday night. When her husband would get home from work and get into the shower she would call us to come to the back door she would let us in my wife would strip naked and wait on the bed for her husband when he got out of the shower. We agreed and did as we planned. We made out that next couple nights and talked about it and it made us so horny we caressed each other and fondled each other kissing and licking each other but. We had all just shot a load of cum at a stall door, and she immediately ran towards it and began licking it down, still masturbating. Then she cupped her hands, and put them below her pussy. A good amount flowed into her hands, and she sniffed it, and moaned, while cum was still oozing from her well stimulated cunt. Then she walked over to the three of us jacking off, all recovering from our huge climax, and let the cum in her hands slowly drip onto Jay’s hairless shaved chest. Then she rubbed.