Megan's teasing had become so bad around the house, even when my wife was around. Megan would walk into the kitchen again, wearing white little pantie...s showing off her perfect ass and stunning legs.When she would open the fridge and bend over, wiggling her sexy bum from side to side, I'd admire the view again while she wasn't looking. Our relationship had changed so much since we had made love together and was still the best sex I'd ever had. She had become such a fucking tease even with her. "I was tempted but didn't dare steal another glance at the amazing pieceof meat that had done this to her. I was too humiliated to look in hisdirection. Meanwhile, my own (smaller) cock was straining against 'mypanties.'"Oh my! What a mess these panties are," she said, again breaking mefrom my trance-like state."I wonder how I will ever get all of this cum out of them?"As she said this, she looked up into my eyes and smiled devilishly."Well, I know where we can start. At least we can get the. K. just a minute. I'll fill this out and writeyou a check." I carried the poster a few feet into the den, put itdown on the desk, filled out the order blank and began writing thecheck. Suddenly I felt a draft and I glanced over to the door and with afeeling of horror, I saw that it had apparently blown wide open andthe little girl could see me sitting there naked. Then I didn't knowwhat to do, jump up and run over and shut the door or what. She didn'tlook very surprised or shocked so I. Collette put her hand underneath Anja and caught drips of the discharge before studying it closely as she always did. She was infatuated with the small, milky colored puddle in her palm. The way it felt, how it looked, and the scent it emanated were all nearly sacred to her. As if it were a religious ceremony, Collette slowly smeared the fluid over her neck and upper chest, satisfying something deep within her mind.Anja eventually collapsed forward onto her shoulders and began quickly fanning.