They're your panties." Oh don't be a prude. I can't have you making a mess on my dresses, and Ican tell you're turned on. These panties were just next... to me. Anyway, itwouldn't work as using your underwear. Remember I said you need toempathise... this will help."By this time my face was beetroot red. The first time I'd remained erectfor any length of time, it was because of a dress."It's okay. I get it, so don't be embarrassed", Beth said. "The dressmaterial feels nice against your skin.. She must have been able to see my bulging jeans as I noticed her eyes wander down occasionally.I was so obsessed with watching her I hadn’t realised he was now naked, standing to attention, and I had to admit I was jealous of his length. He must have been a couple of inches longer than me, not as thick, but it was impressive.He moved over to her head and dangled his cock over her lips which she instantly took it into her mouth as she started sucking him hard. Again it was strange knowing those. Our lips met and we just kissed for a few minutes. I tried to french kiss her and she said "I don't like tongues in my mouth." We went back to kissing and she grabbed my cock thru my sweats. She asked if I had a condom. I got up and went to my dresser. She stood up and turned around, she pulled off her sweats showing her perfect BBW butt. I took off my shirt and pants. When it was time for underwear she was already complimenting my cock.I pullled down my pants, we embraced and she. ’ She sighed a deep satisfaction, all the irritation forgotten, all the frustration melted away. Susan was deeply contented as the first hint of her climax began to rise within her, ‘Oh Harry, Harry,’ she mumbled incoherently, ‘so good, so so good. Then even the mumbling ceased, her breath drew shorter, then deeper, she bucked hard almost throwing Harry to one side, Her orgasm didn’t grab her, it engulfed her, she cried out a throaty low pitched scream of uncontrolled pleasure, her thighs.