"Yes, you look great but why all the trouble?" I said."No reason, sometimes I just like to dress up," she said with amischievous smile. She slowly cro...sed her legs. I could hear thewonderful sound of the stockings on her legs rubbing together.We sat back and watched TV for a while. I made her some margaritas andshe had a couple in the next two hours. The whole time I could barelytake my eyes off her. Her legs looked incredible and to add to myfrustration she would cross and uncross them and run. I eventually looked into Brigitte’s eyes and saw the desperation on her face. Her lower lip had dropped, she was talking under her breath; though I only caught the odd word now and then.“Give it, give it,” she said.I started to breathe heavily. My legs had straightened and stiffened, as they often do when I’m close, and I concentrated on the feelings she was giving me. I found myself gritting my teeth, “If I come, it’s in your mouth,” I told her.From the change it brought about in her, it. " A pansexual," Katrina repeated as Lana talked with her while they fucked in Katrina's bed. She looked a little doubtful.Lana had gone back to the Riverdale bunk house to get her so they could go to breakfast together and suddenly jumped in bed with her demanding Katrina fuck her with her clit as Lana showered Katrina with kisses. On asking Lana why she was so happy Lana had answered that she finally understood why they were meant to be together and why they would always be the perfect. We sat opposite to each other , I was sitting like that so that I can see quite well how our plan went and how my wife was doing . So now in details , We pulled ourselves over the birth pretending we don't know each other this we had agreed before starting our journey). on the opposite birth there were 3 men already sitting . My wife sat between two men . one was maybe in his late 50's and another one was also in his late 30's , what we came to know from their discussion that they were hawkers.