They looked to me to settle the dispute. I pointed out that since they decided that my jacket and shirt only counted as one item, fair was fair. So, o...f came the garter belts. Ann reached under the table and squeezed my knee as if to say thank you. So here we were. Each with exactly two articles of clothing left. We had all gone to the beach together so this current situation was nothing new. Except for Beth’s nipples, which were on display and looked hard enough to write on glass. It was bound. Rhonda opened one of the boxes marked "Amoena" and actually stopped breathing a she lifted out a breast form. It was flesh colored and I could see it move like Jell-O as she handled it. It was rounded on one side and flat along the bottom. It extended and tapered on the other side and the top. Rhonda commented to Mistress, "These are asymmetrical, there is a right and left. They help fill out the upper chest and under arm and will look the most realistic on her." She screwed the lid off a. Laura opened her mouth as wide as her lips would stretch, but no sound came out. Her arms flew out to her sides and froze there. Her hands went into spasms, her fingers curling and twitching. Whether what she felt was pleasure or pain or something beyond both, neither man could tell because they were too locked into the compelling focus of the moment. They hung like that for a long while. Then, Laura groaned and relaxed the last small stretch of reserve. Both Tom and jack sank one final quarter. "No," he replied simply, and resumed gently, lovingly, working on her quivering pussy.Oh man, she thought. Collette had been right. There was nothing better, after getting your pussy sucked, than getting fucked - and fucked well. She'd had no other lovers to compare Morton to, but wow... He had rocked her world.Collette might give Morton a run for his money for pussy eating skill, she thought with a secret smile. But the anticipation of what would follow seemed to make her even more orgasmic on.