Damn her luck, it was just too small round the waist! Determined not to waste all the effort Emily leaned against the pillar and sucked her breath in...and pushed with her hands. With a series of clicks, felt more than heard, the suit clamped tight from the top of her head to her crotch, forcing her body into a classical s-curve. Flanges buried themselves around her clit and urethra isolating them both.She realised she'd been holding her breath and shakingly released it trying to back down off. Amy straddled Greg, with her tits almost in his mouth. She bent down and kissed him hard on the mouth, and I could see her tongue and his playing with each other.Janet came and sat on my lap, but I was more interested in watching Greg and Amy.Greg put his hands on Amy's tits and began to pinch her nipples.Amy threw her head back and began to grind on Greg's cock.Greg pulled off his underwear and Amy knelt down between his legs and started to suck his cock.Meanwhile, Janet had pulled her bra off. The first guy who pump his cum in my wife was back saying they should both do her. Kelly laughed say that when I got home I could dive in and swim in all the cum inside her by the time they were done coming in her. That first guy got on his back and they lifted my wife above him making her take his bare cock back inside her pussy again and once impaled on that cock again the other guy began working to get back inside her ass. That's when my wife screamed for them to stop but they didn't and. 'For most of the afternoon Julie avoided Michelle, passing lots of effusive compliments on how beautiful she was of course, but avoiding actually holding her. Then Sarah decided she just had to have a picture and almost thrusting Michelle into Julie's arms put her arms round her best friend and insisted on a picture being taken of the three of them. Julie whispered in Sarah's ear, "she is beautiful short stuff and I will always look out for her," then joked loudly about how she was worried.
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