We met in the middle of the bed, our lips together. That was all the foreplay that we needed. He was hard, I was wet and we were two rutting animals. ...We didn't know if it would be a blow job, a single fuck, an all-nighter or the long term thing that it became, and we didn't care then. Fuck, suck, cum; that's why Sis and I had been at the bar, and Hal also. Sis had left before me, with the guy on the other side of her. He'd fucked her straight on, she sucked his cock and she never saw him again.. I had prepared for this day very carefully. Choosing from my own wardrobe a semi-formal black dress with a corset top, making provocative mounds of my breasts. Underneath, black panties, garter belt, and blacked seamed stockings. My feet were encased in black high heels with open toes. I felt the Mistress in me come out as I carefully applied my make up. Blue eye shadow, mascara on my already long eyelashes, and blood red lipstick on my full lips. Then came the task of choosing Amanda?s. No matter what she did to herself, therewas no way she could ever look like the thief whostood at least six feet and even allowing for the notinconsiderable height of the thief's stiletto heels,Pamela Church was still far too short. Not for the first time, Dan hit the pause on thevideo and inspected the thief in detail. The shot, oneof his three favourites, was of the blonde as shewalked away from the first of the corridor cameras.Dan marvelled at the way the tight fitting; straplessleather. My husband moved in the bed. I got frozen for a second, but was very excited to think about my loving Victor.A hard slap on my bare buttocks sounded very loud in the bedroom. His fingers left my pussy and then burst in my mouth. He made me suck them, feeling my own taste.A moment later, a sharp motion made me go down on my knees.Michael pulled out his hard dick and he shoved it between my red lips. His hand held my hair and he set the sucking pace.Watching at my husband lying there close to me,.