"I'm off on Thursday,would that be OK?" I was very pleased to agree with this suggestion. "ButI'd prefer to see you dressed more like you were on Frid...y," she added.On Thursday I managed to get off work a little early so as to have plentyof time to prepare the meal for Alice. Back home I changed out of my boyouter clothes, put on my falsie bra, a casual dress and my 3-inch heels.I checked my appearance in the mirror. My hemline was about 4 inchesabove the knee; it showed my shapely legs without. Helen knelt down on the floor, took his cock into her mouth and commenced to suck. Harold seemed particularly horny today and, in minutes, hosed her gullet with a stream of spunk. She polished his spent cock-knob and daintily wiped the errant drops from her lips.Going down on a man always made her more horny than ever for a dog, and she eagerly followed Harold to the back room.Then she saw the special treat for Harold had for her.There was a new Doberman, true.But there was also a huge-pricked. Her mother was a beautiful, stately lady in her long dresses which stopped just above the ankle. Whenever she went out of the house to shop, she wore the large flowery hats of the day. When he first entered the summer house with Beth both parents had been dressed. But the next morning Evelyn Chadwick was completely naked when she greeted him for breakfast.He couldn’t keep his eyes from her remarkably preserved C-cup breasts and neatly trimmed auburn bush. And he couldn’t help but notice that. I didn't want her to stop. I moaned."Harder mistress, fuck me harder please!"I felt her pick up the riding crop and she smacked me on the stomach, which felt good. She left the riding crop resting on my chest and increased the tempo of her rhythm. Her hand wrapped around my cock and she stroked me in rhythm with her fucking my ass. I felt like I was going to come at any second. Her hands grabbed the back of my knees and she shoved my legs towards my chest. This changed the angle of her thrusts,.