Thought she wore her dress, I could feel her erect nipples."Ah --- Don't hit my boobs with your knee. My nipples are really sensitive right now." She ...aid."Then come up here and I'll make them feel better." I said. It seems like the hang over has come to a break.She crawled up to me. She undressed herself on top of my dick. As she raised her dress, I saw her pussy, wet and already screaming to be filled by my cock. Her dress now fully off, I can now see her pink erect nipples on her firm fresh. Gary on the other hand gripped her, ran his long arms around her and pulled her in close and held her firm. He wanted to never let her go again. It was more than a dream; she had been resurrected it was a miracle. His wife, his love was back from the dead.The two tangled while others looked on. It was as if, to those around them, the two had been separated by a gulf of time and space rather than an ocean and a continent. It was confusing to some but sweet and romantic to others, and most looked. Then the last bit of hair was removed from the crack of his ass as Bob slipped a soapy finger into the sissy boy's butt hole. Bob covered Don's curlers with a plastic shower cap and made him stand. He took the hand held shower spray and hosed him down removing all the remaining soap and loose hairs from his body. Bob ran his hands over the smooth sissy boy as he dried him with a thick fluffy towel. In the bedroom, Bob helped him into a pink baby doll nightie with ruffled panties and top. . I struggle to keep it steady as Tiffany is pumping my cock so hard "I'M CUMMING TIFFANY!" Tiffany's wanking me so hard now my cock ready to explode. " Give it to me right now! Give me every last drop!" My pulsating cock erupts. My hot loading exploding out of my cock. Tiffany tries to aim my cock over Cheryl. "Yes, that's it! Cover the slut!" My cum covers the newspaper, covering Cheryl and those PVC boots! My back arching off the driver’s seat as Tiffany carries on pumping my cock, cum gushing.