"They're made of wool - which is fine for Scotland, but not for the kind of heat we had today. And they're very expensive. You wouldn't go playing b...aseball in one."I was disappointed that I couldn't have a kilt, but seeing the photo albums filled me with ideas. Not having my pajamas, I went to bed that night wearing one of Patty's old nightgowns. I dreamed I was outside playing catch with my friends, feeling cramped and confined in my trousers. Then I noticed the insides of my pant legs. Crystal stood so that her pert bum was facing Andy and her face was level with Katie´s crotch, she wiggled side to side so that the view Andy got was of her lace covered pussy lips and tight asshole.Katie played with Crystals hair as her face got closer and closer to her exposed sex, Katie could feel her breath as she exhaled , her moistness growing with each tickle of wind. Katie pulled Crystal ever closer until finally she felt a warm wet tongue slide along her moistened slit, Crystal. I grabbed one of the suits I was going to try on and pulled it up to my thighs but stopped there. As I threw in a little cough to grab her attention I watched as she looked right in the mirror and got a good look at my cock hanging over the top of my bathing suit. I made believe I was having problems with the draw string so she could get a nice long look. I could see that she was just standing there with her suit up against those perky tits and the other hand covering her mouth. Tugging on the. Listen to what a true slut ive become . i actually love the penis now . at first i was repulsed by it and now i crave it. the whole time these thoughts were going in my head i had forgot about another head of mine but those hot african mouths on my white panty boy cock woke me up. they were swathing my cock and balls with a lot of viggor. my cock was being assaulted by these dueling tounges from all sides . the whole time i was sucking away on there ebony poles while stairing at there bloted.