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I bring her forward a little and insert my middle finger in her ass and start rubbing her G spot through that little membrane that separates it from h...er asshole.“Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck, I’ve never had this done to me, Oh shit,” and she comes hard against my mouth, rubbing her cunt up and down my face. Clamps her legs around my head and moans deep. When she comes down from her orgasm she kisses me and licks my lips, tasting herself. “Man she’s a real hot MILF this one” I think, and I hope. No-one was particularly embarrassed by their nudity, since as far as they were concerned they’d done this a thousand times. The other door then opened, and suddenly all the boys became impossibly erect, and Josh recognised the feelings of lust filling him. The girls came pouring out of their changing room, naked as the day they were born, and Abbie was leading them.“Hey bro, how’s it going?” Abbie asked, skipping over to her brother. She was still holding the wand, although no-one else was. Lydia was in her work clothes and was eating an early lunch. She was a lawyer and told me that it only took her ten minutes to go home and pick up her dog and be at the dog park. She much preferred lunch there than at her desk. I was pleasant and tried to be as engaging as my shyness would allow before Janice and I continued our walk until we reached ‘our’ bench. Too soon for me and maybe for her too, our dogs sat at our feet, ready to go home, eat and sleep. After we parted I kicked myself. "That's fine, but its Jade not Mrs. Rose." I said laughing as I realized it wasBob from accounting."Oh ,sorry Jade. I guess you and Mrs. Rose had similar ideas for the costume party." Bob said smiling behind his red flame mask."I guess so." I said. "Would you excuse me?I think I am going to go and get some air." Sure." Bob said stepping away from me. I walked towards Brent's office. I stepped around people having conversations, and smiled as they called me Mrs. Rose. It was harder to explain.

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