I quickly dress in my gfs fishnets, thong pink heels and bra. I am feeling amazing as I always do when I'm in stockings.After a bit of chat I finally ...convince him i can accommodate and it's totally safe. Ive been sending him a few pictures to tempt him. I send him the postcode and basically beg him and at last he says he is on his way. In 20 minutes he will be here. My heart is pounding and I'm rock hard as I anticipate pleasing him.I get myself ready, adding the final touches. A bit of. Wendy knelt between my legs and encircled Belle’s body. She grabbed the bouncing boobs, got them under control, and played with them.A thought came to my mind as Belle continued bounding up and down on my cunt-lubricated cock, “I sure hope nobody has a yeast or urine infection. If one of us does then all three of us will have it.”I might worry about simple infections, but at least I didn’t have to worry about pregnancy. Belle had said her pixie dust would keep me from getting my sister. And no, I am not upset with you and your Mom at all about sucking your tits, I thinks that was pretty damned hot myself.”Cindy eased up on top of me and then pushed back like she was going to get up on her knees so I could get my cock aimed in the right place. When the head was between her lips, I told her to do whatever she felt like doing now. She started pushing down on it and it was tight, oh shit was it tight!, and so hot inside, too. But she continued to push down till she had the whole. “I’ve been told… people, you know.” “No I don’t. Why don’t you clarify?” My head spun, I could practically taste the mintiness of his gum. “They… poop.” I rushed into the ladies’ room laughing. After I took care of business, I waited a while before washing my hands. I wanted to see how long he’d wait for me. After washing them, I did my makeup. Some eyeliner and mascara and gloss. I went out, he was still there. “Jeez, what were you doing?” “Sorry, couldn’t find my mascara.” I told him. He.