And then they BOTH... Holy... SHIT!Like I said earlier, I couldn't believe that happened any more than I'm sure you can reading about it now. I pinche... myself to make sure I was awake until I bruised. I threw out the coffee in case someone had spiked it with something that would make those three act like that. I poked my head back in the front office that afternoon to see what Mrs Stotter was doing then. She looked at me a little strangely -- I didn't usually step in just to say good night --. I started to lick her pussy which tasted so sweet that I could not get enough. I inserted my fingers one by one, she started to scream and quiver under me. She was encouraging me every step of the way, she started to cum as he body shook so violently and her cream was all over my face, hmmm I loved it. When she recovered she started to undress me like a crazed women, looking to release my hammer, she wanted it so much I could feel it in the way she was sucking it. She tried to take my dick in. "I think they like the outfits," Denise laughed."And how!" we exclaimed in unison."What happened here?" Layla asked - apparently she hadn't been in on the plan."Well, Fran and I met Denise when we went shopping and we decided to see if we could find a common theme," Elisa replied. "We all loved this dress, they had it in our sizes, and with the string-things it is very, 'eh, adjustable..." she made a vague hand gesture towards her chest and all three girls giggled. I learned later that was not. She looked at me intensely as the alcohol was having an effect on her and a bit on me too.I felt a tingle inside and sensed there’s much more coming. This excited me and I had a boner. She noticed it as I adjusted myself and she chuckled. While were having dinner, she came closer to me and whispered. “So, what’s the plan cowboy?”I was mesmerized the way she looked at me. I said, “I’m at your service ma’am”. As soon as I said this, she gave me a light peck on my cheek. “I like you”, she.