My wife was grinding her crotch against the bulge of his dick. Her head was buried in his chest as he pressed her body against his. Then, slowly, he c...ressed his hand down the side of her hips and up her mini skirt between her thighs. She began to whimper as he rubbed her pussy as they danced. Her thighs parted to allow the fingering and her juices were now streaming down her knees. Her eyes glazed, she was whimpering and moaning. her knees were buckling out of control but he held her up with. Emi rolled slightly and moved her hands to hold each side of Angel’s face. ‘Angel, please, I want you to take me. I want to love you. Please. Right now.’ Angel put her hand to Emi’s face and smiled. ‘Sweet baby girl, I want you to. I’ve wanted you for a long time. But I wanted to be sure that you were okay.’ The two girls shared a look of passion and then a small hug. Angel pulled away and rose out of the water. She helped Emi to her feet and led her to the large bed. She yanked the quilt down. They were the same as yesterday, polyester skirt and jacket, nylon blouse with wide floppy lapels, pantyhose, underwear. This time she added some foundation wear: a panty-girdle and waist cinch. "To give you a more girlish figure," she said."If only you had your own breasts instead of having to wear these beastly breast forms," Janice said. "Your figure would be so much better -- and think of how wonderful it would be to have your nipples rubbing against nice silky fabric all day?" Oh, I don't. I'm ashamed to say I was a little bit jealous. I secretly hoped it wasn't going well just in case he found someone else to service him. It was getting late so I headed to bed, but I had a little play with my hole first.I was awoken by the front door closing and my dad's footsteps coming upstairs. It had been about a week since I last swallowed his load so I was hoping tonight I'd get the chance. He opened my bedroom door, the light from the hallway made him appear as a large shadow in the door.