" "Tell me, please," she said and cuddled closer to be. "We were married and very happy and you were pregnant," "What a lovely dream. I wish it cou...ld come true,' she said. I leaned over and kissed her. I felt my cock stirring again. I had never felt this sort of passion with a female. After a fuck or two I was drained of enthusiasm but with Chelsea it took very little to become re-energized. "Are you happt?" she asked. "Beyond words. Absolutely happy," I responded and held her tiny penis. He scooted me over to a sink and had me bend over. He began to rub his very hard cock all over my silky ass. I could see his face in the mirror and he appeared to be enjoying himself. “You sure I can’t fuck you in your pantyhose?” he asked. I reminded him of where we were and he acquiesced.Soon he was grinding his cock against my nylon covered ass crack as he told me how good the pantyhose felt against it. Moments later, he took hold of my hips and said “I’m going to cum in a minute. Like now!”. You're certainly going to get plenty of attention tonight, I assured her, you look absolutely irresistible. And you're sure it doesn't make me look too fat? mum asked, slapping her bloated belly. Well, the way the dress clings to you does emphasise the extra weight you're carrying, I said, but I think it looks incredibly erotic. Well I don't really care what people think, mum said, I'm going to wear it anyway. As we stepped out of the lift, I told mum to walk on ahead a little. The effect. Jayne's index and middle finger began to rub over the soft folds while they exchanged short slow kisses, the taste of spiced rum still evident as the quarter-full bottle sat on the desk across the room. The kisses grew longer as they gazed into each other, Jayne's hazel in comparison to the warm blue of Leigh's, their fingers also working deeper.Pushing the blankets aside, Leigh straddled her new friend while pulling the negligee up over her head, tossing onto the floor. Running her own right.