At the same time, she had picked up her own guy and had taken him back to our bedroom. She cuckolded me and had me clean up her pussy after I got home... From that time on, the only time I was not dressed up as Vicky was when I went to work or we had a family function. This was at my wife’s insistence. A couple of weeks later my wife said it was time to practice my female skills. “What on earth do you mean?” I replied. I was already very skilled at dressing, putting on makeup, walking and. ... Both girls got up and were milling about in the kitchen, I heard the shower going and I dozed off, I stirred and saw Sarah come into the front room, she was wearing her uniform, she sat on the edge of the armchair, she didn't have any underware on, I quickly knelt between her legs and pushing her thighs apart put my head under her skirt and started licking her cunt, she imediately sat back with legs as wide as she could pulling her skirt up, I licked her lips and poked her cunt with my. She was humping her fingers now, obviously getting close to an orgasm, and a really good one, from the look of it. I couldn't imagine just how she could shut out the other people in the room for there was at least two guys in the room and maybe more. But, she was deeply into pleasuring herself as the camera, as if it knew, moved up to her face which took on an idyllic, angelic look as she cried out in intense joy while she was so obviously swept away in ecstasy.She went on for a minute, then. We both remarked that we enjoyed the excitement of thunderstorms, and as I looked at Christie, I could see her hard nipples through the thin fabric of the t-shirt. I moved my hand towards them and stroked them gently, and they became even harder responding to my touch. Christie just said, “Mmmmmm,” in appreciation, and snuggled a little closer. Nothing was said, but I continued stroking her nipples and massaging her breasts, while she reached over and stroked my cock through the boxers. We.