She soon relaxed and was moving sensuously as my tongue sent waves of pleasure through her.“Would you like me to fuck your arse?” I asked with moc... politeness.“Get tae fock,’ she protested, lapsing into her childhood dialect. “You are going to fuck me face to face, your penis in my vagina.”“Oh, how posh,” I teased again.“There is nothing posh about doing what you’re doing,” she replied. “You’re fucking depraved.”“And you love it,” I said. “Nobody has ever done this to you before and you can’t. The next girl said, "Fleur Winois." Fleur was almost as busty as Sue Ellen, but much shorter, and much stockier, looked to be a freshman or sophomore. Anna Jackson was a light-skinned black; I'd seen her on the cheerleader squad, but had never talked to her. She was tall and willowy thin, her hair done up in elegant braids; not dreadlocks, but French braids.The last girl was another blonde, pretty and cute at the same time. "Fay Church."I saw Gaby give Fay a little smile, saw the smile in. She was beautiful. Long red hair, and big tits, long slender legs and a curvy ass. She ground her pussy on everything and moved in a very sexy way. She made eye contact with me and came to our side of the stage and it felt like she was giving us a private show. My dad nodded at her and made a signal. After she finished up her dance she left the stage and my dad led us to a private room. My dad gave a guy at the door some money and he gestured us inside.My dad led me over to an oversized chair. Raquel hadthree to try on, and both women laughed when they heard the two mengiggling in the changing room. Clint came out first with a white gown with blue trim. He looked athimself in the mirror and it didn't look as he'd imagined. Raquel came out in a metallic bronze one and laughed when he sawhimself in the mirror. He said he looked like he was canned in it. Both women commented to each other about how the two men wereexactly like women shopping for a new gown. Clint came out first ina soft.