''Who's number four? Lorraine? Let's have you on the machine then. Quick as you can!'Trembling, Lorraine mounted the machine. Two minutes later she ha... no idea how she had managed to get through the trial. The last few seconds were the hardest. She had almost gone into convulsions but fortunately the timer had reprieved her just in time.Then it was Susan's turn. She was number seven. She seemed incredibly calm and no matter what the girls did she seemed above it all, but nobody was very. Then she sat in his lap and said I heard you missed these, talking about her tits. She freed them from her dress while he sucked them. I got my phone out and began taking pics, I no longer have them, sorry. Then she stood between us again while we both sucked her tits and he fingered her pussy while sucking her. I whispered "your're gonna get fucked" to her and she nodded her head with a smile that was so seductive and confident. I then suggested she lay on the bed and I brought a blindfold. Carol take special. I had Holly turn so her back was 2/3 of the way towards the camera, then turn around so she faced it. It was the classic “Betty Grable Cheesecake” pose, and the effect on me (and probably Keith) was stunning. And this way her tail was obvious, as was how tight her outfit was against her bottom. I also realized after a moment that without any obvious seam, she could not have been wearing panties under that outfit.Finally we all climbed into Scout and headed to the dance.We. .. those hips... while I... bumped that pretty bottom." Um, hum," she said, looking at me up and down as best she could with me seated in my SUV."Well, let me tell you something, hon," she said in a conspiratorial tone. "Nobody... but NOBODY..." here she stabbed her stiffened right index finger at the tip of my nose, "holds these hips and bumps this bottom unless they make satisfactory payment in advance."Huh? She was a... ?"And don't even think about it. I'm not a hooker, babe!" Then what kind.