Jenny helped me out of the red dress. She lifted thegown over my head and helped me get my arms into thesleeves. Then she zipped up the back of the dr...ess andbuttoned a seemingly endless array of buttons down theback of the dress.Like yesterday, I had the sensation of being trappedin the dress. Yesterday I had merely been zipped intoShelly's dress; today I was zipped and buttoned intoJenny's gown."There. How does that feel?" Pretty weird, actually." No, honey, I mean, is it comfortable." I guess. If I had pressed forward, I would have had a face full of titties. I reached out both hands and took hold of her right globe and began to carefully maneuver my fingers so that I could feel the makeup of the tit. For sure, there was nothing that felt even remotely like an implant but I was taking my time and inspecting all of her boob. When I finished that one, I switched and began to knead her left one."Have these things ever lactated, sweetheart?" Not for nursing purposes but yes, it is easy. Until she reaches the last three. Slower than the others. She struggles with her shaky hands.Jack grabs her hands softly, breaking the kiss."I've got it, beautiful." Confidently, he undoes the final buttons, allowing Carter to run her hands along his stomach, chest and shoulders. Pushing the fabric of his shirt down. For the first time since he kissed her, Jack could feel is cock swelling. Growing at her touch. Begging to feel the sweet, moist places of her innocence."Why are you doing this?". After 10 minutes I went down and sucked Julie with her. It was simply awesome... our mouths, tongues, saliva were mixing up around her dick and Sandra was not afraid to call me names. "Look how much she loves to suck a dick this naughty cumslut" she said to Julie.Then it was Julie's turn to suck me with Sandra. We alternated like that several times. While I was sucking Julie, Sandra came from behind and started to lick my ass. I could not believe how good it was. When she understood that I was.