Why don't we go get a pizza then you can take me shopping for my formal gown after we eat." Sounds good," Brad replied and with that they got in Steff...e's red convertible mustang and drove to the pizza place.Steffie and Brad shared a large pizza with all the meats and a pitcher of beer. They ate laughed and talked for about 75 minutes then Steffie drove to the boutique to find her dressAfter about 10 minutes of looking Steffie found the perfect one. "I gotta have it," she said smiling."Good. There was no one behind him, no one else in the bathroom. He turned back to the mirror, the image was the same. Though he couldn't discern details overly well, it wasn't him. The most obvious thing was the hair, the person in the mirror had long dark brown-red hair. He reached up, the image in the mirror tracking his movements exactly and putting lie to his first thought, that it was some sort of trick. A poster or something made to look like a mirror and put there as a joke. He could feel the. Mac roughly kneaded her reddening tits, as he continued to pound his cock down her throat. Butch pulled the bottle and the hot dog out of her holes, grabbed her hips, and aimed his big thick cock at her tiny pussy. His helmet parted her slick pussy lips, and he pushed into her with some difficulty. He worked slowly, allowing her insides to stretch open to accept his considerable girth. He grunted in ecstasy when he finally bottomed out inside her, and began slowly and methodically fucking. As we were riding the elevator, I slipped a hand under Pammy's dress and put a hand on her ass. It was two in the afternoon and I wasn't worried about anyone else getting on with us, but if they did, well that's her problem. Little Pammy still didn't like getting pawed in public. She'd suck and fuck with the best of them, but in public, she still thought she had a reputation she had to live up to. On our Sundays it was fun to watch her squirm. The sex was great, but a bunch of boys casually.