Sandy felt Don’s hands on her body and one hand fondled her breasts through her blouse and bra. Don’s hands felt good so Sandy let him feel her br...easts plus she knew she could always stop him if he went too far. However Sandy didn’t stop him when he pulled her blouse out of her shirt and caressed her bare firm belly. She also didn’t stop him when his hand covered her bra covered breast. Don reached behind Sandy and with precision he unsnapped the clasp on her bra. Sandy felt the material loosen. The women would all be dressed in very skimpy yellow polka dot bikinis. String bikinis no less. They would also be wearing gorilla masks that would completely cover their head, face, and hair. My wife liked the idea of the men not being able to even recognize their own wives or daughters. My wife ordered the thirty-six bikinis and gorilla masks for the women and thirty-six loincloths for us men.On the invitations the women were told to shave their pussies bald just before the party so that no. Can you remember we talked about my ideal woman?'She nodded.'Go check out a full length mirror and you'll see her reflection, ' I told her sincerely. 'It's a good job it's early, or else the room would be full of men with their dinner on their laps and their mouths agog.''No need to ladle it on, ' she said although loving every word.'Okay, no more compliments then, ' I said mischievously.'I didn't say no more. Just the occasional one will do, say every five minutes.' Lucy too was grinning.The. My skills as a lover had grown and the Women I took to my bed all complimented me on how good I was and all of them loved the fact that I came as much or more than the men in porn. My skills with my hands and mouth often scored me many more dates. The words ‘wild’, ‘new’, ‘that’s a first’, and ‘best ever’ had all become regular things said to me. For the first time in my life, I no longer had feelings of doubt or depression about my life. I knew myself and my worth and it is all thanks to my.