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The Wjeel Chair - BBBBTS

... inside. I pulled out some big black heels, with gold tips on the end. "They match the dress." I said. "You have good taste. He hates them also." she said. "I better buy them and the rest of the box. I hate for you to try on the dress and not have the heels to go with them. Plus you can never have enough sexy heels. You never know when you might run out. I need to be prepared. How much for the box?" I said. "Oh Mr. Kelly! Your so naughty... How about $5.00 a pair." she said. "OK! How much for the dress?" I said. "Twenty five.." she said. "I'm already up to $200.00. You drive a hard bargain. Honey! Anything else! Anything you really don't want to sell. Something your husband really hates." I said. She smiled. She then walked over to another box. I saw a big sign on it. Must go! BOGO free. She then walked back to hand me the box. I put the heel box on the floor of her garage. I looked inside the new box. My eyes got really big. It was a box full of huge bras, garters, and sexy nylons. "Wow! It's the mother load." I said. She giggled. "Wait! He hates these?" I said. I pulled up a huge blue bra. The wire hooks were broken, the bottom were worn out and the tip of the bra was faded. I then pulled out a huge white bra, bigger than the first bra. It was worn on the front. There were a few small holes in the bra. They both looked like than been worn a few times. I pulled out a red bra, a dark green bra. Both were brand new. "What's wrong with these two?" I said. "There 44KK, there ...

... brand new. I wore them once. Now there to small on my breast. I pulled out the biggest bra next. It was a huge black bra. It matched her dress. It had big hooks on the back. Some sexy black lace trim, and peek a boob nipple holes in the front. "Let me guess, came with the dress and these garters." I said. She nodded her head "Yes!" I smiled. "You have quite the collection Honey. I like everything so far. I think you might be missing something. No sexy panties or thongs." I said. She smiled. "There under the table silly. There kinda of big. I got a big butt. My husband calls it the big caboose." she giggled. I turned to watch her bend over to look under the card table. I watched as her denim skirt rode up her big ass. I could see a small pair if pink panties, under her skirt. They had ridden up her large ass crack. She kept shaking her ass in the air, as she reached for her thong box. I almost dropped my cane off my lap in my wheel chair. It rolled off onto my leg. My ever growing cock pushed on the thin material under my black cane. After a few minutes she finally bent her knees to pull out the big box of sexy panties. "Here you go." said Honey. I looked in the big box. I did not see any black thongs or black panties. I pulled out a huge gold thong. "I say this might be the thong.....but you probably did not wear panties with this dress. You did not want to show any pantie lines in the back." I said. She smiled. I really don't like to wear under wear. Especially with how tight ...