The obscenity of his words made me jump and squirm, feeling desperately exposed with my legs held wide apart, my cunt exposed by my crotchless panties... for anyone who wanted to look. His words were embarrassingly true. I could feel how wet my cunt was, hot and needy.The man kept talking. ‘The slut likes having her legs spread.’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it as fey magic. I jumped to feel the spell land on me, then started to pant, both excited and scared. I love small breasted ladies.We finally got into the routine of conversation, cussing and discussing everything from the local NFL teams chances this fall to the economy, jobs, cost of living. Finally about 10:00 they said they needed to run and would be in touch. I didn’t know where things stood. I couldn’t tell whether they liked me or not. I knew they would be a fun couple to play with if they did. I guess I’ll just have to wait and see what happens.Finally on Sunday night. ., ummm…, Venkat it’s paining a lot”. I asked her “Shall I stop?” She did not agree & forced me to continue. ..I took my tool in & out of her pussy. Gradually I increased my speed. It was paining us a lot as it was first time & she was moaning really hard of pain “aahh…oohh… uuumm, ggllllppppp, ooofffff”.At last after one hour of working hard I cummed in her pussy & we both got big relief. Then she made me fuck her again in other position. She made me lie on bed. Sat on me entering her pussy. Peaking out the door, I seen her and Mrs Scott were in her room. I turned on the lamp and went through the dresser drawers. One drawer had pants folded up in it, another had shirts. Socks and tights were in the third one. Opening the fourth drawer I was suprised at all the different types of panties she had. As I picked each one up my little dick started to stiffen. There was a pair like I seen in the bathroom. Taking my pajamas off I stepped into them. The feeling of the soft nylon hugging my.