What was I doing? I wasn’t even trying to pretend we weren’t going to make love anymore. Not even to Keven. Had I lost every ounce of self-respect...I’d ever had? I stripped off the gown and ran water over a washcloth. I had to freshen up. He’d driven me to the edge of sexual assault on his hard body and I had to get rid of the evidence. The question in my mind wasn’t ‘could I delay sex for a few days?’ anymore. Now it was ‘can I hold off on ravishing him until after dark?’ As I dressed, my. "I'm getting ready to go to sleep," I said.She didn't say anything for a long, pregnant moment. "Ask me what I'm wearing," she finally said.Agreeably, I asked. "OK. What are you wearing?" Well," Courtney said, "I'm wearing very, very high heels, almost five inches tall. Black seamed stockings, fishnet, with a wide weave. A black leather garter belt, black satin panties, and a demicup bra. What do you think of that?"I let her stew for a second. "I'm thinking of what you would look like, wearing. ” Gloria commented.As she descended the stairs, the extremely short cocktail dress exposed her matching, red, crotchless panties. The cloth at top of the dress looped around the back of her neck and was like a sling that held each enormous boob. There was a silver chain that was visible in the open front. The chain circled her neck and dropped between her cleavage. There, between her breasts, was a diamond encrusted charm with small arms extending on both sides, each with separate chains, one. . This girl was HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!!!!John and Jackson said they were both worried their dicks rubbing might feel a little gay, but my tight pussy took care of that!Faster and deeper... harder and faster... and Jim's hard dick down my throat.. Jim pinched one nipple, and Jackson sucked and bit the other... I was going WILD!!!!"Oh FUCK ME, FUCK ME FUCK ME!" I muffled as my mouth was stuffed with cock.They needed no encouragement, I could feel all three of them beginning to tense up...Jim shot.