From day one something was there but again, not going to happen. I had remarried an older man and sex was few and far between so yes the thoughts were... there. When alone we would talk/borderline flirt. On occasion I would "accidentally" walk into a room still buttoning my blouse, bend over at just the right time etc and would catch him look and give a smile. It's all I had. Once he needed to give me a ride somewhere and he showed up with a huge hard on set a top his thigh in tight jeans, very. Sandy kept moving slightly and came arduously as our mouths connected. She squeezed the blood out of my hands as she squashed my face with hers. Sandy trembled wildly as I pulled her arms behind her to hold her tight, not wanting to release her hands.All through her growing climax, Sandy kept riding me slowly. The feeling of her vagina was restrictive and welcoming at the same time. It was also warm and seemed well lubricated for this exact purpose. Even with the condom, I could sense so. ’ Next the girls knelt with their bottoms in the air and he entered them both, going from one to the other. Then the girls got into a 69 and he took the top one. They turned and he screwed that one. Next one girl lay on her back being sucked by the other while he buggered her. Then they went back into a 69 and he buggered the other one. This time the girl underneath sucked his very large member as it came out of the other girls bottom. The scene went black for a minute. When the picture came on. I wanted to play withmyself, the emotions were that strong. But then, I decided to wait! Ihad an idea...The rest of the day went by and I spent it all in the dress. I mincedand giggled and swished for the rest of the day. I would post in frontof the mirror, and tried some flirty poses on the edge of the bed. Justfor fun, I took the camera and put it on the end of the dresser. Iimagined at first that it was time to pose for my prom photo. Then, Itried making some girlie laughing and prancing to.