I opened one of two drawers she had dedicated to her panties. I sifted through the drawers for several minutes and finally picked up a pair of white c...otton bikini ones that unless I knew better could have been for men. But the real thrill I had putting them on came from the idea that it was so wrong, not some cross-dressing kink. As I got back on the bed I spent the next hour reading more stories and randomly teasing myself, but never climaxing. There was no reason to waste a good orgasm before. I grabbed Leslie’s arms and made face Calli. Slowly kissing the back of her neck and massaging her breast. The whole time Calli is watching us while she drinks some more. I grabbed my dick and slowly bend Leslie slightly while I try to inch my way into her pussy. My dick is soaked with saliva from these two women. When I found Leslie’s opening I noticed it was very wet. I gently guide my dick into her, slid my hand to her hips and slowly thrust in and out of her. Leslie moans right away. She. "What time does Dr. Polk's office on Croche Street open?" I asked my PDA."Seven o'clock," it replied. Of course, as soon as it knew I was awake, it started displaying calls that had come in overnight. For some reason, a lot of them were ads for whips, masks, butt plugs, and dildos. Go figure.Marjorie agreed groggily to see the doctor but insisted on getting dressed. Most of her clothes were already too big but I found a ratty old dress that at least stayed up. To keep the clothes clean along. She slowly spread her legs a bit, which wasn’t that easy because of the matching high heels, and the slit opened, possible the edges were glued to her pussy lips so when she spread her legs, the slit opened and at the same time her cunt lips parted. I think the Tv lady Ulrika enjoyed that view also because she wiggled her hips as well and had to scratch the front of her panties, just using one finger for a moment. The model turned a few more times, and then showed her butt and we saw the nice.