"What are you talking about? Are you k**ding? What's the costume? And how is that something I think I'm not?" "That's the edge I have in mind. Other p...eople will dress up incostumes. But this year our costumes aren't going to be just clothor makeup. They'll be under our skins, in the way we act, how webehave. We'll dress appropriately of course, but mainly we'llcreate the illusion with our voices, our mannerisms, the ways wemove and relate to other people. You maintain your role perfectlythrough. I gulp, and then you repeat the question."Something long and cool would be nice, maybe with something light to eat." I reply."Please take a seat and I will bring it to you." you say, still in the accent. Then off you go into the kitchen. A couple of minutes later you return with my drink. The chair is pretty low and so is the table so you have to bend over to place the drink on the table, this you do, bending from the waist. Trouble is that your thigh is only inches from my face. I gulp and. "Now remember, you can't cum in me! I need to swallow it for the experiment to be right!" Josie then said, and eagerly Steve nodded in reply, before he then placed his big bulbous cockhead up against her smooth pussy lips, and then with a little force, gently slipped inside of her.Josie groaned as he entered her, and then as Steve held onto her hips, he began thrusting back and forth inside of her."Oh yes! oh yes!" groaned Josie encouraging him.We then watched with our hard cocks in our hands,. ”Jenkins: “That’s ok ma’am, I remember when the misses had that problem, a quick massage and a stretch should set you straight.”Lucy: “Oh, could you?”Jenkins: “Not a problem. You just need to grab the hips like this and apply some pressure.”Lucy: “Oh god, yes! Right there. Mmm, that’s amazing! Get the inside of my hips. Higher, higher!”The nerves hit me just right. I can’t stop. Lucy: "You need to massage me deeper." I say this as I grab his junk over his clothes. He’s already swollen.Jenkins:.