” I was up for this, so to speak, so we buttoned up and left my booth in search of this third party. He was just around the corner, and his unlock...ed door indicated he was interested in company. The three of us went back to my original booth and all pulled out our dicks.I immediately went down on Mr. Red Shirt’s five inch dick. It got nice and hard in a hurry and the head was noticeably larger than the somewhat thin shaft. I liked that. Our matchmaker jacked himself and watched for a while. She had left it here since I bought it for her and she didn't want it. So I dug in the closet and found it and brought it in front of her."See how hot your look? See how sexy you are sitting there with your tits hanging out like that. You look like a whore ready to be fucked! Are you a whore ready to be fucked, Theresa?" Yes! Oh God yes, I am ready to be fucked!" That's not what I asked. I asked are you a WHORE ready to be fucked?" Yes! Yes, I am a whore! Oh God, please!" That's better. Now,. Cindy’s tongue swirled around my dick head. It felt wonderful, although I was still too confused to enjoy it to the fullest. She continued gliding her tongue round and round my cock, sliding my dick deeper and deeper into her mouth. I didn’t know why she was sucking my dick, I was confused. But I thought to myself, “What the hell?” And slid my hands together behind my head, and enjoyed the hell out of it. Cindy obviously had some experience. She twirled her tongue like an expert around my. At first he was dead set against wearing the dress, but he was a good sonand wished to help his family, his little sister was to be a bridesmaidand his uncle was one of the drivers. How could he really refuse to help? He was not 'fully dressed' but it seemed that his mother added somethingeach time she had him dressed. He was currently wearing control pantiesand a full slip under the dress. His mother had now added the hoopedunderskirt used to make the skip stand out and flow and or course now.