The next night, Victor chatted with her as I sucked his nice thick cock. He was right, the babe sounded hot and I felt wet as I stroked and sucked on ...y hubby’s dick. Victor did not show me any of his new girlfriend’s photos. He said it was a surprise for me. He just told me the name of this babe was Shania.We arranged to meet her that weekend at a local motel by the highway.Once Saturday arrived, Victor drove me to that motel.I started to rub his cock through his jeans as he drove. Feeling his. Kensington's tongue came out eagerly to meet it, and soon wet sounds of attempted penetration could be heard.Vance looked at the two of them thoughtfully. Garcia's hips soon started moving instinctively. I knew why, having felt what Kensington could do with her tongue.I touched the blonde agent's tight ass and whispered into her ear: "Face down and ass up, beautiful." I pointed between Kensington's wide open, long, freckled legs.Vance looked at me with ice cold eyes and issued a challenge:. Cute. Naked. Oh, so adorable, that short blonde hair in delightful, spritely disarray.I've always heard that it's not what a woman looks like in the evening that counts; it's what she looks like first thing in the morning.First, she's not a woman, she's my sprite, Dana, and second, she's beautiful. Her grey eyes flutter open, she smiles, snuggles in closer."I love you, Ed." Little kiss."I love you, Dana." Return kiss.Giggle. "I'm naked." So am I," I replied. I had another thing going, too. I. It was part of a costumeso I didn't complain too much. I then tied the long white apron aroundmy waist, making a horrible bow in the back. Over my shoulders I placedthe white collar and tied it at my neck. On my head I slid the whitebonnet and tied it under my chin. Now the mirror showed something morepromising: a Thanksgiving Pilgrim Girl. My eyes traveled up my image. My hips were too narrow, my waist toothick even though I was a skinny rail. My shoulders were too pronouncedeven when.