. As we spoke Rick slowly slipped down his dress. He was wearing a lace black and gold bra, matching suspenders and Brazilian briefs. It was my turn to gasp. When Caroline asked what was wrong, I told her I had stomach ache. We consoled each other on our aches and pains. Rick was now kneeling between my knees and removing my cock form my boxers. Caroline let out a squeak and said it was. Stabbing headache. She sounded breathless. Ricks mouth was now around my cock. It felt so good. I tried to not.Read More
