We couldn’t wait anymore. I ripped open her blouse careful enough not to tear it and there it was. The boobies in a brassiere that perfectly cupped ...them. I was lost at that moment. Trying to figure out why haven’t I done this earlier. She was a perfect 9 on a 10. No exaggeration. She removed my shirt while I was busy trying to figure out how to remove her brassiere. Finally, I removed it. She was smiling mischievously at the corner of her mouth when she saw the satisfaction on my face. I was. "What’s happening?" she thought to herself. The anal bayonet was attached to a hose that was pumping her belly full or water. She was getting that same distended belly she had when her mom had enemaed her out, again she looked slightly pregnant.Just then the water stopped. With the bayonet in her anus and the odd tilt forward she could not squeeze the water out of her distended belly. Just then a buzzing sound could be heard, as a retractable arm came out of the Jessica 3000 Jessica. She. I moved her flimsy panties aside and started to finger her cunt. I could see in the back seat that Robert was doing the same thing to Margaret. I could see that Margaret's dress was so far up her waist that her garters and stockings were completely showing. I could feel Stacey starting to get wet, her eyes were closed and I could tell she was getting hot as hell. From the look on Margaret's face, she was getting the same way. By the time we got home, both our wives knew what was coming; they. Suzy closed her eyes for a moment, then met his as she sighed. That moment, he saw the resignation and capitulation in her eyes as she slumped into his grip, and so proceeded to draw his fingers down her back and around her waist and across her torso. But she pulled away when he cupped one of her breasts."Suzy," he said. "Don't resist. You know you have to do this." Hmmph," grunted Suzy.Guy continued examining her body, running his fingertip down her spine and around to her belly.Guy paused and.