I had small feet for aboy, and was delighted to find that the shoes fit. I tried on the pair offour-inch stilettos, just to see what they were like, a...nd almost fellover. They fit, but felt like they would cripple my feet. I switched backto the pumps.I stood back and looked at myself in the mirror on the closet door. Thesight was unnerving.I was a pretty girl wearing an extremely feminine uniform. I was Isabellathe maid. All I lacked were makeup and jewelry.I wasn't sure what to do about makeup.. “Is this afantastic prick or what?”Sandi picked up the cue. Soon she had Wes’s pants downand his huge dick was at least as large as Les’s.Time stood still as the two of them kept kissing thehunters and working away on their rock-hard massivecocks.Sandi was in heaven. But in the corner of her mind, shekept telling Wes: “Our husbands could come back at anymoment. I don’t want to stop, but this is verydangerous.”Wes just leaned his head over and kissed her. “We’re going to be alone?” I asked.“Yeah,” she said. “They got tickets to Mama Mia and then they’re going to dinner.”We worked for a while, and after forty five minutes, we had just about finished it.“Hey, did you want anything to drink? We have some Pepsi downstairs.”“Sure,” I said as I heard the door close downstairs, “That’d be great.”She got up and headed downstairs, coming back up with a cup full of Pepsi. She walked toward where I was, but then she tripped, spilling the pop all over. She groaned in pleasure when I again gently tweaked her nipples. I then pulled her dress off her shoulders and removed her bra. I turned her and laid her in my lap. While my right arm and hand cradled her neck and tended to her right tit, my left hand drifted down her smooth belly and into her wet panties. I stroked up and down her sopping wet slit until she was writhing on my lap. As she moaned and groaned, Mit spoke. She gasped, "God that feels so good." Moving swiftly, I lifted Mit off.