Is it scary we wear the same sizes, or kismet?She attacked my wig with a styling brush and comb, moving errant locks this way and that, restoring the ...abulous 'do to respectability."There!" Dianna pronounced triumphantly, "maybe not as good as Angelo would do, but it will do for today." Angelo?" I questioned."He does all our wigs, Sweetheart," she informed me. "He's been around for ages. He used to be the stylist at Broadway Wigs. Now he has his own shop. We wouldn't think of using anyone else.. .”, she felt the pain and scratched my ass cheeks. It was the turn of my MIL, “slup, slup, slup,” she showed her experience with a fast suck. I too was fast in fingering Vasanthi’s pussy, I think that excited her she tasted my nipple and bit it. My penis was getting hardened inside MIL’s mouth, finaly she gave up and turned to my ass hole to rub it with her tongue “ohh..oh..” I was experiencing a shiver and my dick throbbed, brushed the cunt of Vasanthi. I massaged the mangoes, Vasanthi kept my. Her slip was a sheath of black silk across her breasts, held in place by flimsy elastic. She wiggled her hips and let the dress fall to the floor. I watched open mouthed as she daintily stepped out of the puddle of cloth at her ankles. She kicked the dress aside. I knew I was staring but I couldn t stop. I must look silly, she said, eyes downcast. No, I contradicted her. You re beautiful. You re the most beautiful woman I ve ever seen. She beamed happily. I had called her a woman, not a girl,. ‘You’ve got to fuck me now lover, give me that nice cock I was sucking on.’ Jessica got on all fours facing away from him, he knew she liked standing-Doggy best, but for now, he moved behind her and braced himself. This was going to be one of the most important moments of his life, he gripped her hips and moved inside of her. Trace moved himself back and forth, not too fast, he didn’t want to rush, but with strong, pumping motions. Jessica moved back against him, it was perfect, they were in.