Then they go right into the changing booth together and Zaria discards her clothes.“You know, you have the perfect ass and tits,” Yesenia remarks....“These are going to look perfect on you,” she continues admiring her friend’s form.On leaving the dressing room, they pick out a few bras and thongs, a garter and a couple of pairs of stockings. Then Yesenia throws in some perfume, for good measure. Next it is off to the nail salon where Zaria selects a bright red polish.“That should definitely. Principal Sullivan waved us to a pair of chairs in front of his desk. "The two of you have been chosen as partners for The Program this week. You should both know the rules, especially Rule Three -- I won't brook any arguments about what constitutes a reasonable request."I blurted, "But I'm not supposed to be in The Program."Sullivan opened a folder on his desk. He took out a form and held it up. "You mean this?" He crumpled the form and dropped it into his wastebasket. "You come in here with a. Inside were a few more guys and even a couple of girls. I was offered a beer and after finishing it up, one of them asked to see my tits! I pulled my shirt up and exposed them to everyone and then I was asked to take my shirt off too which I did and a couple of the guys squeezed my nipples. That made me horny as hell and finally, someone took me by the hand and led me to a small room in the back where a bed was set up. He asked if I liked what I see and he pulled his big cock out. I got on my. Again Emma closes her eyes and covers them with her arm.'I bet you have not felt anything like this before' Craig states, looking at me for the first time. I look away and focus on my wife's covered face. Craig then moves Emma's arms, forcing them flat on the bed as he moves deeper and deeper inside her, fucking her slowly.'Tell Chris how it feels different to him with me fucking you, go on tell him'.'It feels harder. Bigger. A lot bigger.' Is her simple response between gasps. 'Better...' She.