I reach over and spank again. She gasps and gives a sharp moan.I sit back and gently pull her head forward and finally she reaches her goal of my almo...st bursting cock. She moans as she takes just the big thick head into her mouth. She brings her hands round to grab my balls while squeezing the rock-hard shaft. Looking over the other side of the room I can see our reflection in the full-length mirror. My wife’s pert little ass in the air and the back of her head bobbing up and down on my rigid. “We might as well all get comfy, eh?” he said as he finished disrobing. “You too, Crystal.”Obediently, Crystal stood up and pulled her cropped tee-shirt over her head, then wriggled out of her denim shorts and her skimpy bikini panties. Her slim, pale body contrasted vividly with DeShawn’s dark skin.DeShawn sat down on the couch again in front of Kimi, his semi-hard cock resting like a hose against one thigh. Motioning to Crystal, she walked over and sat down next to him, his hand sliding. He could feel the bra, the straps on his shoulders, and the strap on his back. the sense of being uncovered filled him as the realization that he was wearing a skirt and not pants dawned on him. And the body itself, smaller, lighter, not as filled out and heavy. The freedom in the legs surprised him, but wearing a tight skirt in the waist, hips, and thighs felt strange. Then suddenly, he could remember what he looked like. He reached back into the purse and found a compact, he opened it. Vodka was gently poured down her throat. She laughed and coughed. The two men continued to jerk off. “Open open, Fräulein,” and the other men laughed. The German man emptied himself into my wife’s mouth. It was a big load and some ran out and down her check. “Stay open, Judy…” Grey declared and she held her cum filled mouth open to him. Grey’s cock erupted and seemed to spurt over her face with a glop falling into her open mouth. More high fives. “Swallow, Fräulein,” Grey mocked his German.