" Why? We are through for the evening." I asked, as I drank the whole glassful."Well," she replied, "The big bosses of the convention want to meet you... and I know you don't want them see who you are in case they run into you somewhere. Incidentally, put this thong panty on so you retain a little modesty out there" Ok," I sighed, "But, is this necessary?" Well they really enjoyed this evening and it will really help Roberto to build his business." she said.Well I donned the costume and she. " "Let's not talk about Nadia right now. I don't want anything to spoil how I feel right now with you in me. I don't want this to ever end." He reached up to slip off her jacket, letting it fall to the floor. His hands caressed her bare shoulders, her shoulder blades, and her back down to where her skirt bunched around her waist. Gabriella rocked her hips slightly, not really thrusting, but churning his shaft in her belly. "Nnmmmm! I think we can make this last a long, long time." I really. In my case I had a drawer filled with clothes. I didn't need anything at that moment, but I might need a top before I left. One of the extras of breast feeding is a wet top, when one least anticipates it.I fell asleep with Lucy trying to empty my engorged breast. The sheet was down to my waist when she finished. I felt her lifted from the bed at some point but I was too sleep drugged to remember it in any detail. I do remember the sheet suddenly covering my over sized and naked breasts. Even. I moved up the bed and sung my cock balls deep in one thrust into her honey pot. She squealed and wrapped her arms around me as if trying to make sure I wouldn’t escape. Of course that was the furthest from my mind. I wanted this woman so bad. “Do it rough” she whispered in my ear. I pounded her as hard as I could. She yelled, she shouted, she moaned. I had never been with a woman who made this much noise. I decided she was showing Dean how much she enjoyed it. Making him feel bad maybe. I was.