We're not exactly being formal here, Mick" he said and started the waxing process with my friend. I held Mick's hand as the first few pulls removed mo...t of the hair. He squeezed hard. After the waxing I kept hold of his hand and we both watched as Peter rubbed on the salve. By now, we were both very hard. My cock felt like it was ready to explode from the pressure of my erection and it stood straight upright, not outwards at all. Mick's was the same.Now Peter told us that he wanted to make sure. At first my hips went up and down with his, my cunt gripping his cock too tightly to let it slide in my fuck hole. As I began to self-lubricate and relax his cock begin moving more freely in my tight hole.It started feeling good as Lloyd's cock started sliding in and out like a normal size cock."Oh yes!" I moaned.My husband wanted to watch me fuck a black man so I decided to give him a show he would remember."Fuck me Lloyd, make me come." I groaned as he plunged into my deepest depths.My legs. Surely it's not real fur, right? Whoever made this wouldn't use real fur? I don't have much experience with animals but it's not quite like dog fur. It's not wolf fur, is it? I finally decide to pretend it's fake like the skin. It has to be. The other leg is harder to pull on for some reason. My sweat is making the inside of the leg stick harder to my leg but I still struggle and yank and pull until I have my foot in the bottom. Only as I sit back down all the way do I feel my cold cum against. Friday night Gerry picked me up and took me to a community sponsoredplay. While there was no question that it was an amateur production, itwas an enjoyable and fun play to watch. We then went to our favoritesoup caf? for a late dinner. Gerry kept trying to steer theconversation to one she had started after she had fitted the ball gownto me. It was a conversation I didn't want to talk about especially ina public place. But it wasn't until I started to become upset that shefinally dropped it.