She continued for what seemed about ten minutes as John moved from one breast to the other. Yvonne then ceased the wonderful massage, and from behind ...me grasped both of my breasts, lifting them up, squeezing them and pulling them forward ever so slightly, offering up a nipple to John's busy lips. Yvonne's body was now pressed very firmly against my back, her boobs mashed against me.Involuntarily, I whimpered and then moaned, staring at Chris as I did so. He was sitting back in the chair, his. That hadn’t been there when she took the dress to the cleaners, she was sure of it, it looked like a bleach stain. Grace felt a rising panic and her stomach clenched as she struggled to breath. What was she going to do? There wasn’t enough time to go out and buy a dress. ‘Grace?’ Amanda looked at her sister gasping for breath. ‘ What’s wrong? Breath.’ ‘The dress is ruined.’ Oh no, Grace thought, she’d spent the last week looking forward to the Ball and now she wouldn’t be able to go. ‘ What. .. oh, God ... that young ... sweet ... pussy... Ejaculate fired out of his penis and splattered onto the grass. He didn't moan, didn't flinch, stopped moving completely. The only sound was his measured breathing, and Hitch was certain that didn't go beyond his own ears.He flushed with pleasure and almost lost his control enough to groan, but even as the last drops of semen dripped out of his cock, Hitch did nothing to give away his presence and soon tucked his deflating dick back into his. ”He moved the cover and lifted his gown and waved his hardening penis at them.“Someone is really looking forward to his release in a few days.”“Oh, that is too bad. When you were gone so long, we decided that in order to avoid temptation and the chance that we might cheat on you, we sewed our pussies shut. We’re sorry, lover.”I gasped and my eyes flew wide open. “Now THAT was just a cruel and wrong thing to say to your husband.” I said.“Well, then we will just have to make it up to you. Lynn,.