When she had finished Iturned to look back in the mirror. I was a passable twenty somethingwoman, make up not to heavy, hair ok but nothing specially,...all in allmiss average and if I was to go out dressed as a girl then miss averagesuited me.I stood up to get dressed, underwear would be a problem today, the blackbody was now in the wash and my original bra's all too big unless I wasto use the breast forms. Kate had obviously thought of this and shehanded me pink tissue paper wrapped parcel. I. One of the men had his hand on the nape of her neck softly stroking up and down. Occasionally, she would tilt her head back, close her eyes, and say sometime to the guy. The second man was leaning close, his face less than a foot from her 36D breasts, with his hand under the table. From my angle, he appeared to have his hand on my wife's knee or lower thigh. Where ever he had it, it was still as his arm wasn't moving.I turned my attention to Anita. Her two suitors were also sitting very close.. . I grabbed the front of your jeans, and practically ripped off the button getting it undone, and only half unzipped you before I was yanking your pants and g-string down. I looked up to see your eyes in the wall mirror staring at me intensely, and I spit in the palm of my hand and lubed up the head of my cock. ‘Fuck me, fuck my pussy!’ you said in a half-strangled voice. ‘No.’ I said, and your eyes bulged as I spread your ass wide open, and slid the head of my cock into the opening of your. It felt like an electric shock, and I wanted more. I gave up caring about everything other than her hand on my cock and her breasts in my hands. She looked around as it was getting darker and with the lights in our favor she lifted herself up and over straddling my face with her legs. Her pussy was dripping and I opened my mouth and let her juices drip into it. I lifted my head up and let my tongue slip between her pussy lips and she slammed her body down onto me shoving her pussy into my.