When Tim tried on thedress, Melissa was wowed. "Tiff - that really shows off your curves! Youare one hot momma!!" "Thanks hon! I do make quite a figu...e don't I? Ineed some heels to go with this though." "Agreed! Wear it out of here andlet's go!" He wore it out, looking a little odd wearing a cocktail dressand sneakers but they immediately headed to the shoe section where hecouldn't take his eyes off some five inch red stilettoes - just likeMelissa's, only higher. He put them on and looked. "I'll grab the beers from the house!" Stated Dan, taking the stairs two at a time back down and out of the studio.Bill stood locked to the spot, watching Chantelle's leering eye as her perfectly manicured fingers gently looped under my thong and found my lips. I breathed in sharply, savouring the touch of her on my skin. She paused, bringing her fingers to her mouth, and sucked seductively on them before expertly finding her way inside my thong again. Instantly she dove her two fingers into me.. It's fun." He liked the idea that his disguise was so perfect that it made men's heads turn. Tina got serious with him. "Just be careful. It's ok when your in a car but in public, it can get you in trouble." "How?" The answer to his question dawned on him as soon as he asked it. It would be hard to imagine someone trying that with him. "Women that flirt too much usually find they get more attention than they anticipate. Sometimes it's the wrong kind of attention." It was all part of learning to. His thrusts didn't stop there, and neither did her orgasms, and she had three more in a row in the next couple of minutes, and then she stopped counting. It was almost ten minutes later, with Freddie and Denise still sucking on her nipples caressing the rest of her body, that her eyes rolled back in her head for the last time as the biggest orgasm of the afternoon ripped through her body, and rendered her unconscious. It just so happened that as her body was quaking in ecstasy, her brother was.