Cowboy hats abound, as do fake horses, fake mustaches, and real alligator boots.Tamra floats through it all in a daze. She can still feel the stranger...s hands on her body, his cock in her pussy. If she thinks about it, her pussy spasms a little with remembered sensation, and she feels herself growing wet. She tries not to think about it, because she isn't wearing panties, and she doesn't want to get the crotch of her jeans wet. But thinking about her wet cunt is much more preferable than. She said a few more strange words. As a result, the hemline of myjust above the knee skirt began slowly climbing up my leg. As it did,it tickled. Left behind the rising skirt were two long, quite slenderand very hairless, legs. And at the same time, my legs' sleek newappearance quickly extended downwards.Another quick few words from the old woman caused the sleeves of thepink blouse to fade away. The buttons, including the three I couldhave never fastened, fell off as the two sides fused. And, as Erica ate her sister's snatch, she wiggled her ass at Cadence, her cunt leaking juices. Cadence took the hint and stepped up behind the girl, rubbing her dick up and down her wet slit, before ramming it into her twat.Erica cried out in pleasure as Cadence's dick stretched out her cunt. Her face buried in her sister's snatch each time Cadence thrust forward, causing both Martha and Erica to moan loudly. Martha grabbed her sister's hair and ground her cunt against her sister's face,. "Here," she said, handingme one of her nicest cocktail gowns, deep blue, chiffon, with adeep scoop neck, one I'd often admired on her. "Put that negligeeaway. This is the happiest day of my life, and I won't have mydarling girlfriend looking any less beautiful than I feel. Putthis on, so we can both be beautiful together." I looked at hersurprised, surprised to find that I was delighted -- the bluechiffon was really wonderful, it would be a joy to try on. "Thisis only a loan, girlfriend,.