You remember how Sabrina sent you off this morning, and your cock painfully tries to erect again, ouch! You try not to think of her pussy, but the thought is firmly implanted in your memory.
"What is it dear?" Sabrina says.
"Sylvie wants to know if she should bring anything to the party; what should I tell her?"
"Tell her, and all those cock-teasers really, just to bring some sexy lingerie..."
"What? I can't tell them to bring sexy lingerie!"
"Just do it, dear," Sabrina says, and hangs up.
You sigh.