I returned to my appraisal of the dress. It was a blue print. Some kind of floral design. The sleeves were full, ending about halfway down my forearm...s. The skirt was also full and came to just above my knees. There was just enough hair on my legs to spoil the look. Just then, Sharon came back in."Here," she said, "put these on." She handed me pair of black silky opaque tights. I kicked out of my shoes and pulled off my knee high socks and rolled up the tights just like before and pull one leg. Fuck me with that cock. I want that cock fucking me hard!” Kelly was cumming while Becky was cumming on me. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started really hammering at Beckys cunt. Beckys hands were still on my ass and I told her I was about to cum. It dawned on me that I never asked if she wanted me to cum inside of her or not and at this point, I doubt if I could stop myself, but I asked “Can I cum inside you?” Becky said “Yessss! That’s where I want it. I want it now.” And I. You can also attach your wards to it." Pat and I just stood there and looked at the O'Toole Sisters in shock for a short time."You can do that!?" I asked in amazement."Yes. It will take a few minutes, but we can do that," Clare assured us."All right. Let's try it and see how effective it is," I told them. Clare and Cathleen took sticks and scratched a large oval around the area where we had the horses and the cart. It included an area between them where we and the things we would be taking to. His tongue pointing into my cunt, my juicy lips now warm and slimy, he rapidly moves his tongue around inside, he hands now more determined to pull my arse cheeks out further to aid in his exploration making my mouth become dry as my moaning and heavy breathing fan out my moisture. Before I have time to react he retreats his tongue and slams his cock into me, my walls rearing like a startled stallion, tensing my pussy and making myself tighter, the pounding rapidly resulted in his balls.