Then while holding onto her hips he pulled her back onto his cock. She let go of the tailgate and stood up right as he still pushed into her. When he ...as buried deep into her he moved his hands to cup her tits. They both stood dead still for a while. My wife looked at me and with lust in her eyes she mouthed Oh my God. Up until then I had said a word. I spoke up and asked her if it felt good. She said fuck me you big dick mother fucker. He pushed her back down to the tailgate and started. ‘No problem, Gwen. His blood supply and pressure seem to be excellent. If anything, he may need a little pressure relief. His hand also seems to be working quite well. Steve, I have to insist that you release that little nubbin right now.’ Steve’s determination to not let the ladies get his goat dissolved as Laura made her joke. He stepped away and turned his back on the grinning ladies as he willed his cock to go soft. He wanted to reposition it, but dared not try it with so many eyes on him.. One section of hair fell to each side of my face. She stood behind me,grabbed some strands of hair from the back and began to braid it. Aftershe finished she looped the braid to form something of a disk on top ofmy head. Then she pinned it down with several hairpins."What was that for?" I asked."That," Sandy said, "was for this." She opened the box and took outwhat appeared to be a very fine woven net, filled with hair. It wasabout as big as a large canteloupe. Actually, it seemed like it. "Come on," she said.Remembering well the sensation of gliding up Main Street in a frothyhoopskirt, I followed Lisa in my heels and pencil skirt, feeling aswonderful in 21st century ladies wear as I had in 19th century costume."Thank you, Ahn," Lisa called as we walked past her station. I lookedover, smiled at Ahn, and waved my beautiful nails at her with my bestSouthern Belle wave--side to side, as Gretchen had instructed, and notup and down.Ahn smiled at us. "You're welcome,"The bell tingled.