“Wow, Tom, looks like we got here just in time. Can't have two wet cunts going without cock. What say you?” Bill chortled.Tom's answer was to shed...his clothes, stand beside the sucking women, and stroke his cock. Bill was not slow in following.Jane looked up from the wet cunt she was sucking and, smiling at her husband, said, “One wet, horny cunt for your cock my darling, if you would care to use it.” Then she rolled off Cathy and lay beside her.Cathy, for her part, rolled over and held her. What am I going to do?" I don't know about you Drew, but I know what I'm going to do. I'll pay you off double, if you make WAS, and meet Jill for coffee."I couldn't reveal the deception. I'd be exposed as a kinky fraud to my local ham friends within weeks, that was sure. Steve was bound by the terms of the bet to keep my methods secret, if they weren't actually illegal, and they weren't. Jill wasn't bound in any way. I swallowed hard and continued."Where would you like to meet?" There is this. Finally, I shimmered into a spandex number that wouldn't have even qualified as underwear when I was alive. Emelda balked at wearing this."Baby sweet cheeks, I'm not going out in that." A sundress, a copy of what I had been wearing appeared on Emelda's body. "You promised you'd be chaste tonight, remember?"I pouted, but a yellow tank top and black mini-pleat "cheerleader" skirt replaced the red spandex "man magnet" I'd had on.Emelda eyed my breasts, well, really my tank top. "I see dead people.. He impaled her with his tongue again. She delighted his senses by dancing her tongue against his, nibbling at his lips. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever been on a ride like that, Daddy! That was some wild shit, with that big ass dick. Where the hell have you been hiding?’ She started clamping her muscles down on his dick again, forcing him to get hard again. ‘Don’t tell me you still got energy for round two, after all that!’ ‘Yes, I need you to ram that gorgeous fat dick up in me again. Let’s change.