Her hands moving over his firm thighs, flexing calves. Kneeling behind him she slipped off his shoes and pulled his jeans away. She kissed the back of... his thighs, his tight muscled ass. Dragged her tongue from his lower back up to his shoulder blades as she stood again. Michael felt Tera’s hands on him, felt his jeans slip down, his hardness spring forth from those tight confines. Tera’s lips and tongue on his back elicited a long moan from deep in his chest as their passing marked her rise. Bathroom is second on the left. The lower half of my face was covered in her lipstick. I washed my face and headed back to the bedroom. Another whisky was waiting. We clinked glasses and downed them. Then another. Damn, she is one wild bitch – drinks like a trooper. 'You look tired baby.' She said, as she played with my flaccid cock. 'How about a massage?' She sat on my butt and worked my shoulders and my back, rubbing muscles I didn't know I had. I'd never had it this good. 'Such a cute arse!'. I saw two guys jump out of the truck and open the rear of the truck. They grabbed a rather large box and began walking it up to the front door. I couldn’t image what my wife had ordered but I soon realized that the guy in the rear was the same guy who’s dick I had sucked a couple of weeks ago. I had only wished that I could shrink and disappear but that fantasy was instantly erased by the knock on the door and the shit-eating grinning on his face. I went to the front door and opened it up.. It took Camille and her Mother two hours toget her dressed. White satin panties, the corset, white hose, the slipwas almost as full as the dress, then of course the dress. Priscilla didnot start getting nervous until she was completely dressed and they wereon the way to the car."Mother, I'm not sure we can do this to Michael. I mean, I'm a male, andhe is expecting a woman!" You have to trust me Priscilla. This is the best thing for the both ofyou, now settle down."It didn't make it any easier,.