I had brought a matching white bra and panties, white stalkings, and a simple blue dress which could be taken off easily or pushed up or down my body ...if they wanted to keep it on. When I came his friend still wasn't there so I sat down on the bed to wait.It didn't take long before his hand found knee, and then slowly up my inner thigh. I smiled and let him run his hands across body. When he started kiss neck, I started rub his cock through his shorts. I could tell by the bulge that was growing. Of course she would have to find a suitable person of the opposite sex to fill her job opening for a mate with coupling skills.Mrs. Wigglesworth did not consider that an obstacle in any way because she had impeccable credentials in society and she had an almost perfect feminine figure and her net worth was certainly at the top of the landed households in the nation. She had determined to make the search herself and not involve any of the highly touted matchmaking services which of late had been. "Shhhh, we have to be quiet, we don't want to wake up my mom," she whispered in his ear. She started at his mouth, moved to his neck and made her way down his body, kissing, licking and biting as she went. Her ultimate goal was clear and John trembled with anticipation and desire. Her hands tugged at his briefs, until his blood-engorged cock sprang into view. She was always amazed that such a relatively small guy could have such a magnificent cock. She took it into her hands and began to run. “Well, we’re not a trio of dainty ladies in Victorian-style dresses and white gloves having tea,” Darcy reasoned with me. “Nor are we a group of classy, conservative wives having a staid little brunch discussing politics.”“Yeah?” I said suspiciously while the boys waited for us by the beach.“No,” Darcy said. “We’re three raunchy, randy half-dressed, half-drunk women who want to roll on the sand with three naked studs we procured to fuck the bejesus out of us! Now, let’s go.”An hour later we’re.