NO ... No, they were simply not there. What could be the explanation? He searched for a logical reason, hoping to avoid the obvious that he had been c...aught! But, no, in the end it was the only conclusion. He thought about that rather embarrassing aspect of it."Forget it! You've certainly survived a hell of a lot worse problems than this! You've been in more embarrassing situations, done dumber things. What the hell? Let's go face the music." He muttered into the mirror.He bounded down the steps. "Oh God, Stu," she moaned, her loins on fire.She twisted underneath him, pulling on his big eight-inch prick, squeezing it for dear life. She loved the fact that he didn't just plunge into her, even though she would have enjoyed that too! But, somehow, the way he was taking his time, making her really hot before fucking her, turned her on more than ever.His hands kneaded her big, firm tits. His cock throbbed in her hand, its pearly drops of pre-cum oozing hot and wet onto her fingers.Although. I lost abet.’ He had been thinking how he could explain away the panties and hethought he had come up with an explanation that Rhona would believe.‘What bet?’‘Yesterday, I told you I went to the football. We had a bet, whoever’steam lost would have to pay a forfeit. I lost and he said I had to wearthese panties to work.’He felt the full force of Rhona’s stare. ‘I suppose he has girls’panties lying around the flat in case someone loses a bet?’‘Oh, I think he said they belonged to an old. I wave of pleasure passed through me. I sped up my stroke as aresult of the pleasure, I didn't mean to, but I couldn't help it. Helet out a moan that sounded like he was favourable to the change inpace.Pulling him quickly now, I stared at his cock as I pulled away at it.It was such a beautiful big cock, and I decided that I wasn't going tolet a chance like this pass. I wanted to kiss it. I moved down quicklyand attempted to take the whole of him in my mouth. Slowly envelopinghim between my.