The second stud pulled out, stepping out of the way so there was only a second or two of Jeannie's asshole being empty and gaping before the third too... his place. He too enjoyed a quick cleaning from the blonde's willing mouth. The cycle started over, and the camera focused on Jeannie's face as the third stud found a rhythm. I took in the image on a monitor. She shook a little with each pump, and her mascara was running exactly as intended. I thought there was even some fear in her eyes as she. Kim nudged Sally and said, "She's here." Who is here?" Sally asked with a puzzled look.Kim pointed towards the girl and Sally smiled.They went to the area in the store where Kim had seen the bodysuits and started to flip through the rack. Kim picked a green and a light blue bodysuit, Sally selected one in black and another in a rusty orange. They moved to the racks filled with short skirts and searched for something that would match. Each girl selected several skirts and headed to the dressing. I was the first one to be dressed, and Jess soon joined me on the couch in the livingroom.Then the bedroom door opened, and Kate yelled out “Fashion show!” I had no idea what to expect. I was a little bit worried, but I needn’t have been. When she appeared around the corner, she was wearing the outfit that Jessica had given her for Christmas: new jeans and a soft, fluffy, pink sweater. She walked to the front of the couch, then did a little twirl for us. The jeans were tight, and showed off her. I simply wiped myself off with a paper towel, quickly dressed, then attacked the couch cushion with a towel and a bottle of soda water, hoping beyond hope that I could make it good as new again. We wouldn't know until it dried. Satisfied I had done as good a job as I could hope to, I threw the towel into the laundry room and made my way upstairs. On the way up, it occurred to me that Colette intended for me to come to her bed that night. After my experience with Jen, though, I was pretty much.