“Dad loved the costume,” she said. “I hope you like it too.”“I’m sure it’ll be perfect. Mine is. No hints though. Emma wants it to be a ...otal surprise when I see the three of you.”“You’re gonna love it. We’re gonna win the costume contest for sure.”“Is there a prize?” I asked. I hadn’t intended to even go to the dance a week ago so I hadn’t paid attention.“There’s a PS4 for the best costume for boys and girls, a movie gift card for best couple and couple of other little ones.”“You’re hoping to. My prick’s head remained unmoved. Desperate the plunge fully inside her I strained against the ropes and cuffs but she had full control. Only when I relaxed did she teasingly slide down my pole, without stopping until she crushed our pubis together. The slow and constant slide made my prick feel twice as long and Julie moaned as she reached the bottom of the slide. Being soaking, she immediately went for it. All the way up and let gravity pull her down. Faster and faster, my neck, chest, back,. Heather had difficulty worming her way out from under Danica, who was fighting for breath and still quivering. She gave Danica enough time to recover her wits before turning to Andrea and whispering, "I want it too."Danica moaned and rolled out of the way, Heather almost instantly taking the spot she had vacated and parting her legs wide. Danica leaned over Heather to tongue her bud, while Andrea slid her already slippery fingers into Heather.Heather's growls were just as primal as Danica's. “Is there someone else?”“Yeah, I think there might be, Cassie. It’s too early to tell yet, though.”Cassie? I never called her Cassie. It had always been my favourite nickname, Kitten, since two weeks after I’d first met her, four years ago. That fact wasn’t lost on her either. I watched the joy leave her face, along with some of the colour. In that one moment, I would have killed to be anywhere but under Cassie’s scrutiny.Here it comes! I told myself. The one question I just know you’re going.