Cathy was waiting for him as he left the cubicle and towelled him dry then laid him down again and rubbed a soothing cream on his smoothed limbs. It...hadn't occurred to him that he was completely naked until he felt Cathy grasp his member and say "now then, nice girls don't want to have one of these dangling between their legs do they." He was taken by surprise and agreed. "These rubber pants are used by drag artists and will take care of things." The flesh toned pants had a pocket for his. ‘Are you ready for your fantasy now? It’s almost time.’ Vanna opened her lips, sucked on the end of Vicki’s thumb and nodded. Vanna and Vicki arose off the bed and went to the center of the room. Ned remained in bed, dazed by his post-orgasmic glow. Vanna removed the remaining remnants of her lingerie. Vicki took Vanna’s costume from the closet and helped her don it. It was an O-dress: a red tight bustier without bra cups, elbow length black velvet gloves, a calf length gauzy skirt, knee high. “Yes, yes, yes, Sven!” I whimpered into Ava’s pussy.She squeezed my hair and gasped as my tongue fluttered up to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on her bud, making her squeak and gasped. Her small tits jiggled as she squirmed and gasped. Her eyes squeezed shut.Her moans exploded from her, joining the passion of our other wives writhing about us. Her delicious, fresh juices bathed my face. I groaned, licking, lapping, reveling in her orgasmic pleasure. My bowels clenched down on Sven’s thrusting. As I undone the button on his jeans and moved the zip down. I slowly pushed his jeans halfway down his legs allowing him to move them the rest of the way with his own legs, kicking them off onto the ground.As my hands slowly played with the waistband of his boxers he began to slide down my body kissing against my stomach. His hands pushed my against my pants and onto my green panties slowly moving them down my legs and off my feet dropping them to the ground. I felt his warm breath move over my.