I smiled again, thinking about what she was going to wear. Time d**g on, seeming like forever. About an hour before we were to meet, I jumped in the s...ower then got dress. I just couldn’t stop thinking about her. At about 7:30, I headed down to the coffee shop and waited outside for her. When she got there, I was captivated again. She was so beautiful. She was wearing a very nice shirt with tight fitting black jeans. She was just perfect. I gave her a hug and we walked in the coffee shop and. As they walked to the room she kept teasing him and as the door slid open he pushed her inside and against the wall making her gasp as he kicked the door shut. “Right you little tease,” he growled, his hand pulling at her shirt, the buttons pulling apart exposing her 36c breasts in the black lace half cup bra. Lara gasped tugging his shirt open then reaching for his belt, undoing his pants, she felt his hard cock press against her hand, she squeezed him firmly making him gasp as she ran her. It then announce that the costume parade is about to start and everyonein the contest should line up my wife stuff's the pacifier back in mymouth and wheels me over to the line and as the music starts she wheelsme around the room in the stroller for everyone to see then up and acrossthe stage as our names are announced with the other entries. I feel veryembarrassed but just can't seem to do anything but suck on the pacifierand watch everyone look at me as I'm wheeled around again then over to. " I reminded her."Right. Well we're also not really sisters either." She could be snotty when she felt like it. "I'll make it easy for you."And with that Samantha popped up off the floor mattress and slid down her tight little booty shorts down those long thighs and then got on all fours facing away from me. Facing the tv in fact. So she could keep watching the movie.Her ass was so fucking perfect, two perfect peaches and her long thighs propped them up to a perfect cock height. Her tan was.