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Karen And Margaret free porn video
Damn it, Margaret, I bought him the most uncomfortable full body brief,
and he still enjoyed it. He say's we girls just have to suffer to maintain
an attractive girlish figure. I'd love to knock his girlish figure through
the roof. How I wish he'd suffer the real cramps we women go through
during our periods. I'll bet he'd love it. He uses his tampons and maxi
pads throughout the month anyway. He takes Midol and his women's one-a-day
vitamins so he can be more like me. It makes me sick to think he really
wants that.
I caught him the other day trying to lace up one of his corsets really
tight. I had him stand by the bureau and he just opened his panty drawer
and played in his panties while I laced him up. He'd pull out panties and
ask if I thought his lingerie was pretty. I wish I could make him wear a
dress to work, with some really high heels so he'd see how much he enjoyed
real men patting him on the rear or staring at his butt as his wiggled his
way down to his office. He'd probably like that just as much. Fuckin
Faggot!
I gave in and fucked him the other night with that big dildo I showed you.
I think he enjoyed lifting his skirt and slip so much; he probably came in
his panty girdle before he could even lower them. He wears a panty girdle,
some patterned tights, and one of his sissy panties everyday to work,
under his trousers. Can you imagine if he'd gotten into an accident? I
wonder how he'd explain that! I'm just happy he keeps his jacket on at
work. You know there is at least a camisole under his shirt. I know for a
fact he's worn an 18-hour bra under his t-shirt. I can't wait to get out
of my bras and he rushes home to put one on. What a jerk. But he seems
happier those days he wears a bra like all the other women at his work.
Happy as he counts the hours of his bra support. I wonder if any of the
women have seen his bra straps. Do you think they'd tell him? Or me?
Do you really want to see his lingerie? I feel kind of raunchy showing you
his intimates, but then at least you'd understand what I'm talking about.
It's kind of hard to describe sissy panties when it's so much easier to
show you a pair. I'm sure he wouldn't mind. I've got him hand washing all
the lingerie in the house. I honestly think that he believes his sissy
panties and pink lacy lingerie is the same kind of underwear every woman
in the world wears. We sat on the couch the other night looking through
the Victoria's Secret catalog and I showed him that most women wear a more
comfortable cotton bikini or panty brief, and not the little girl rhumba
panties he wears all the time.
He keeps his bras in the second drawer. I know, isn't it amazing how many
panties he's accumulated over the past few months. I'm not even sure where
he gets that frilly stuff. When we're shopping at Wal-mart of Sears, we
walk through the lingerie department and I try to have him find any of the
girly stuff he adores so much. He doesn't seem to mind, and usually finds
some 'just got to have panties' when we do that. Yeah! Like you don't
already have enough underwear to sink a battleship! Faggot!
I know he's not hurting anything, Margaret. He certainly makes enough
money to engage in this perversion. It's not like he's wearing any of my
panties or bras. Aughhh! Can you imagine, your husband borrowing a panty
or one of your favorite bras. I have mine adjusted just right. I'd be
pissed if he maladjusted my bra straps or stretched my panties out with
his little manhood.
No, I'm not criticizing his manhood. I've told you he's more than
wonderful in bed. It is a little awkward that he has to take off his
nighty when we have sex. And he likes me on top. I'm the aggressor in our
relationship. I've told you that, haven't I? I wear the pants and he wears
the panties. I did enjoy strapping the dildo on and being the guy the
other night. And he likes it. What, you've never seen a girl with a strap
on? Well, this is a little awkward!
Third drawer? That's his exercise clothes. Some swimsuits, his leotards,
and tutus. He's under the impression that every woman wants to be a prima
ballerina so when he's exercising, he wears the ballerina clothes. I've
asked him if his tutu just doesn't get in the way when he's moving about
the exercise equipment. He says he doesn't mind. His ballet slippers are
comfortable though and I borrow them sometimes. Yes, I wear those! I
wouldn't put on his panties or tights, but I do wear his skirts or
dresses. He's got some really cute dresses, and his skirts and tops fit me
fine. You've seen me in some of his skirts, I'm sure.
4th drawer is all feminine hygiene stuff. I'll borrow some of those things
as well. He just loves that, you know. That we can keep our 'feminine
protection' (he whispers when he says that) all in one place.
Oh, that swimsuit! Yes, I've worn it as well. Okay, there is one sexy
thing of his that I do wear. He loves it when I put on that suit. And I
always wear some stilettos. He'll put on another of his bikinis and try to
walk like I do. I don't know, Margaret. I can't decide how much longer I
can take this.
Sure, you can put that swimsuit on. I'll bet you'd look really hot in it.
Wow! Did I just say that? Let me rephrase that. I'm sure that James would
just love to know that you were wearing one of his pretty swimsuits. That
you and I borrowed a couple of his swimsuits and went for a dip. He'd cum
in his panties if he knew that. Go ahead; the bathroom is right down the
hall.
A few minutes passed and Margaret came out of the bathroom.
Wow! I mean, Wow! That suit looks absolutely adorable on you. I mean, it
looks good on James, but it almost seems like it was made for your body.
Oh, my! I can't believe I'm admiring another woman wearing my husband's
bikini. That's kind of kinky, don't you think? Turn around and let me see
your backside. Oh, my! I love that halter bikini top. It's really
comfortable, don't you think so?
You know, James wears a florescent pink nail polish when he wears that
swimsuit. It goes really well with some of his high heels. Would you like
me to paint your nails?
Margaret sat at James' vanity and Karen started on her nails.
I'm sorry I keep staring but how do you keep yourself hairless there. I
don't see any razor stubble. Did you get a wax job there or something?
Margaret pulled the swimsuit away from her privates and showed Karen that
she kept her pubic area completely void of any body hair. Karen touched
her and felt that it was a smooth and soft as a baby's bottom. She
surprised Margaret by kissing her there, and then went back to painting
Margaret's toe nails.
It is a pretty color, isn't it? It goes so well with the swimsuit. I'll
bet the shoes would fit, if you'd like to try them on after the polish
dries.
Margaret then said something that really surprised Karen. She said that
she'd like to see how well the strap-on fit on Karen.
Really? I'll only be a minute. Karen went to her side of the closet and
pulled out some things. Margaret thought they looked a little like leather
and smiled. Karen went into the bathroom. Margaret went to the closet and
spent all her time looking at James' side. She pulled down some of the
dresses and held them to her body. She saw some of his shoes and found the
pink stilettos that Karen was talking about. She found some really pretty
brides-maid dresses and his long evening gowns. He had a wonderful
assortment of long flowing nightgowns, and most of the things she saw were
either pink or floral, with a lot of lace. She laughed a little to herself
when she turned around and noticed that Karen's side was the guy's side.
Not a lot of color but plenty of jeans and button shirts. There wasn't a
touch of pink or floral anything on Karen's side.
She lifted the shoes and went back to the vanity and put the shoes on. She
then faced the mirror and found a lipstick that matched well to the nail
polish. She went right ahead and borrowed James' eye-shadow and rouge,
mascara, and sprayed herself with some of his perfume as Karen exited the
bathroom.
It was Margaret's turn to say Wow! And she stood and waited as Karen
walked over to her with the dildo sticking out pretty far. Margaret hugged
Karen tightly anyway and felt the rubber penis between them as they kissed
passionately. Margaret could tell Karen was enjoying the pleasures of the
penis sticking out from inside her, bending it up a little gave her more
pleasure than she'd experienced from the thing when she played with it by
herself.
Karen was wearing a leather vest that held her breasts in a little, but
Margaret could see that she was well developed anyway, and the leather
just made her look a little more masculine. Margaret liked the look. Karen
wasn't wearing any makeup or perfume. She just had on the strap on with a
leather harness and the vest. Margaret thought she looked extremely
masculine without anything girly on her. Margaret could feel herself
getting wet and told Karen it was a good thing she was wearing a bathing
suit that was supposed to get wet anyway. Karen just giggled and released
Margaret, yet gently guiding her toward the queen-sized bed.
James kept the bed femininely suited. A pink comforter adorned the white
four poster bed. There were lots of pillows but Karen quickly removed
those and pulled the comforter back revealing a pink, floral patterned
sheet set. Karen rolled her eyes a little and told Margaret that James had
selected the bed clothes, obviously. Margaret just laughed and jumped on
the bed, positioning herself close to the headboard and started pulling
her bikini bottom down. Karen let her.
James usually keeps that bikini bottom on, rolls over, and lets me take
him from behind. I think I'm going to like this a lot better.
The pink bikini bottom flew across the room. Karen sat on Margaret's chest
and let Margaret start licking on the dildo. Karen didn't keep herself
completely hairless and Margaret noticed that it seemed a little muskier
and kind of masculine. She liked it. Karen sat on Margaret's bikini top
and breasts, allowing Margaret to start licking the dildo so it would be
nice and wet when Karen put it into Margaret. Not that Margaret wasn't wet
enough. She'd even commented that it'd been a long time since she'd been
so hot and wet, and to think it was for a woman. Totally cool! She said.
Karen eventually moved down Margaret's body and kissed and licked and
enjoyed what seemed to be every inch of Margaret's body. She'd even licked
in Margaret's arm pits and under her breasts. Karen said that was her
favorite part, under the breasts. She licked past Margaret's belly button
and eventually arrived at the baby soft skin, soaking with a feminine
wetness that only the two women seemed to understand completely.
Karen lifted herself, held the dildo as to make gliding it into Margaret's
vagina as smooth and enjoyable as possible for both women. For whatever
reason, Karen pushed it all the way in right away then lay on Margaret's
body, enjoying the warmth and comfort. Margaret had Karen lift herself for
a moment so that Karen could remove the leather vest and Margaret, the
bikini top.
Their breasts smushed together and Karen told Margaret that she swore
she'd felt Margaret using her kegel muscles to squeeze the dildo though
that seemed like it would be impossible to feel. Margaret just smiled and
confirmed that she truly had been squeezing tightly.
They made love like this for the whole afternoon.
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