“Tom never said how long we had to walk, and I’ve been in boots like that for quite long in the shop...” Susan stared hesitatingly at the pile o... rubber. “Remember we can keep all we wear afterwards...” OK then, I think it would be cool if we look the same, and this looks absolutely wicked, she said. I told her that we could put on a wig and a lot of makeup, to avoid being recognized so easily.Friday Susan and I met in the shop at 1230 to get ready, both pretty nervous. We had a beer and shared. Different but wonderful. Vicky started working her hand on her clit faster and I started pumping a little faster too. Vicky also started her moaning and I knew she was on the path to an orgasm so I started talking to her.“You are such a dirty woman taking my cock in your ass. You love this don’t you? You love being a dirty woman. Tell me how much you love me fucking your ass.”“Fuck my ass. I love it. I love being a dirty girl. I am going to cum.”And she did. She caught me off guard and. Friday was kind of a blur. I fucked Mrs. Bell in just about every room in the house. We slept in Donnas’ room that night. She made me call her Saturday morning after she woke me up with a great blow job. Better than Slut Tammy. It took Donna about 2 seconds to get back with me. We made plans for prom night. I was going to pick her up next Friday at 6pm. Her Mom was so excited we spent the rest of Saturday fucking around the house. I texted my parents, that I be home on Sunday.I got. I was completely naked except for my stockings and garter belt. I looked up at Eddie, and asked, "Why, me?" Cause you want it," he said. "I felt how fucking wet you were... watching fucking porn with us... you want it... you know you do." I shook my head no, and he plunged his hand into my pussy... Robert had gotten up and was messing with something under the bed. He set something beside me, and grabbed my throat. He moved close to my face, about an inch away, and looked straight into my eyes..