It's not hard when you have a common goal." Right," said Tim. "Oh, say, that girl you told me about, the one who worked for Jay--what was her name?" C...indy," said Mike."Yeah, Cindy. What happened to her?" She's OK," said Mike. "In fact, that's my next job..." I don't blame you," Tom interrupted.Mike grinned sheepishly. "No, not that kind of job," he said. "Now that I've got Jay Snyder into jail, I've got to get her brother out. It's a deal we made." Sure," said Tim. "I gotcha." He winked at. I curled my hair and bangs and used liberal amounts of hair spray to give me the "big hair" look. I applied my make up on the heavy side for a slutty look. I finished by spraying perfume on my ass, my cock and across my chest.I went to my room and perched on the bed, slowly sliding the white stockings up my silky smooth legs. I stood up and stepped into the thong and pulled it up into place. God, I loved the feeling of the nylons on my smooth legs! I grabbed the bra and put it on. Then I. She stood up and stepped out of the shower and picked up Mrs Hunt’s wet knickers and skirt. Mrs Hunt was wallowing in the attention Becky was still paying her but she was coming back to reality and opened her eyes smiling at Becky who was still sucking on her nipple. Becky realised the sex was over although she wanted to turn the tables now and have Mrs Hunt make her cum. Mrs Hunt smiled at Becky and leaning forward kissed her on the lips thinking it would be fun licking her breasts. She bent. I frantically wanted to touch my clit but my hands were pinned behind my back at her say so and I didn’t want to break the magic of our game. So instead I rocked a little on the spot, my pussy trying to find something, anything to grind on but only coming up against the air as incoherent, lusty noises escaped my throat. Lydia pulled the glistening toy from her pussy. “God, you really are desperate for it, aren’t you,” she chided, “all right then. Bend over, you slut.” All inhibitions.