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" I say. I turned my head back to him noticing his smiling face, and doing this weird dance, and flexing. It was just ...... strange.... BUT his dick ...was looking like it was growing in size. He stopped his dancing when he noticed me staring at him. Thats when he realized that he was butt naked. He went to pick up his towel when he stopped in mid motion. He had a this cocky expression on his face. "Uhh Donny why are you looking at me like that?" I asked. "Dude.... your drooling." he said. I. Wolfe watched in fascination as hedrew the thin brush of black expertly over his lid without a singlesmear or hesitation. Mascara, eyeshadow and blush followed, eachapplied with faultless precision. When at last he seemed satisfiedwith the result, street temptress, second class, he turned to Dr.Wolfe who handed him a pair of heels and a purse.Slipping into the shoes his posture and demeanor changed radicallyas though these spiked heels were the last talismans he needed tocomplete the. When we returned we were looking expand our circle of sexual friends and managed to first lure my brother Rob's wife Pat into a hot sex orgy with us. Then got Rob involved with my wife Peggy and his wife Pat making us all one big fucking family. Pat's seduction of her sister Betty and Betty's husband Tom gave us a nice home grown sex group which we regularly enjoy. It had been almost a year since Peggy and I had gotten it on with her sister Ruth and Ruth's husband Sam when they called to tell. “Morning sunshine!” Liz exclaimed, dressed and excited for their girls’ weekend. Kylie laughed confusedly.“It’s morning?” Kylie rubbed her eyes and stretched.“Yes, sillyhead! I got in and you were passed out, I didn’t want to wake you,” Liz repliedKylie shuffled to the bathroom to shower. As she was washing up, she remembered scenes from last night. She ran her hands over her breasts, remembering Matt’s kisses all over them. She ran her fingers around her vulva and tickled the skin just as his.

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