Naturally waddling about for a good hour, in a couple of hundred gallons of ex pool water, and the mud of the now sloppy lawn, in pouring rain, and go...ing out clothes, was not really condusive to keeping either their attire or in her case a fairly expensive hair-do reasonable. They themselves had been about to go out, off to the bdsm swingers group in fact, though they would never admit it to the owners of the fish, Mark and Olive, their neighbours, that was a big secret! They had just been. When she was convinced the apparatus was secure, she reached for theflaccid mask she had taken off earlier. "Now, let's get you pretty."Carefully she pulled the redheaded mask over the manly features ofChristian Bond, hiding his cleanly shaven face and head.Cautiously she lined up the luscious red lips of the mask over thepliable ones of the oral device, pressing firmly to affix the visage tohis. Gently she lined up the eye sockets to his, once again pressingthe latex against the skin. She. She fixes her bikini back into place, scowling at the dirty perverted fans while Kelly and Brooke are slowly helping each other up but Brooke suddenly shoves Kelly away."What the hell Kelly?!" Brooke says with anger, "You tried to push me into Layla! I'm the referee of this match, you can't do that to me." Oh please, your just the guest here Brooke, you have no power." Kelly says stunned by her former friend's harsh words."Really? Just a guest? I'd still be here if some bitch Diva didn't sell. His tongue probes her and she eagerly responds in kind. When their kiss deepens, his hands cup her ass, crushing her pelvis against his firming member. Zaria, feeling his bulge pressing into her, her chest mashing into his, sighs in his open mouth. Their kisses continue for several minutes, but ultimately it is Zaria who disengages.“There’ll be plenty of time for that mister, but for now I need to unpack and get dinner started,” she says. “Then I want to go for a walk along the lake. Maybe we.