You Keep Them (You’ve Earned Them)

She walked me over to the full-length mirror on the wardrobe and squatted on the bed behind me, reaching around in front to yank me as she watched the movie. "Nice cock," she murmured, "And I like to see a nice cock inside a pair of women's underwear," she went on, lazily yanking away, watching me bulge in the mirror. "You know, I think I'm starting to get wet again too . . ."

I glanced in the mirror and watched her bare cunt beneath her, then her hand reaching underneath and parting the glistening lips. "Like what you see, dear?" she asked.

"I want my tits out too" she whispered. "That's right - now tug on them hard, yes, on my big nipples," she groaned as I pulled the tits over the top of her bra.

She looked down at my cock, jutting over the lace waistband of the briefs. She pulled the new knickers high up around my waist, trying to balance them over the end of my erect cock, then traced the lace and thong around to the back, carefully nudging it carefully into my backside. "Nice bottom," she said, pressing a fingertip inside my anus and tugged my hard cock through the black knickers at the front. "Yes, I think you're rock hard now!" she said . . .

She turned the volume higher on the television. "Good movie," she murmured: "Now do me like the movie . . . But keep wearing my knickers," she said: "Just pull your cock out . . . Yes, just pull it out of the side of the panties." She massaged the end of my cock: "God, I've come a lot when I've been wearing those knickers."

She turned to face the television and showed me her exposed cunt from behind. I pulled the lace waistband high around my waist until I could see the plus-sized panties in the mirror, then grabbed my cock and pushed it straight up inside her.

She reached underneath and grabbed my balls through the panty material, then I began rolling her clitoris with one hand and nudging my little finger onto her anus with the other.