.. Or anything the least bit feminine!"Ralph stepped into the slacks, "I do, too! (I snuck them from Mom's things.)" Me, too! You're not going to have... something I don't have." Whats are you saying?!" Lisa Douglas called out, again."You were saying why the girdle's good for a butler's feet!" Ralph called back, pulling up her slacks."With thats girdle you don'ts have to any running arounds and arounds!" A butler has to do a lot of running around??" Alf said, wondering if he had gotten the job. . mmm, mmmm.”“Yeah, that’s right. Ohhh. Flick it with your tongue a little, honey... Ahh. Yes.”I liked to do this for a long time. Sometimes I worked my hand under her big bottom, and she would wriggle cooperatively so my finger could press against her anus. Fingering her pussy while I sucked her breasts, she usually came at some point, shuddering and bucking a little, her asshole squeezing my buried finger. But she always let me keep sucking. Sometimes my penis started to hurt a bit because it. It barely covered my ass which meant I couldn't bend over, unless I wanted someone to get a full view. It had a plunging neckline that revealed a good portion of my breasts and made a bra impossible to wear with the outfit. I pulled my coat tighter around me as I began the walk home. "Hey Jess!" I turned to find a friend of mine, Ray, coming up behind me. I smiled. He was cute, but I'd known him since I was six. We had never been more than friends."I'll walk you home" he offered."Thanks" I. I was sure her face would get covered in something equally sticky before too long.Her hands were getting covered in cupcake icing too as she stroked Brad and Bobby’s cocks faster and faster. It was quite a sight. One that would live long in my memory and not just because of the video and photos I was taking. There was my forty-year-old wife, looking as sexy as any woman half her age, her face and hands covered in a mess of pink and white icing, sucking one cock and wanking two.