She could feel my desire and urgency for her as my cock began to swell and was pressed against her pussy as it bore down on me from her position strad...ling my hips, legs wrapped around me...I casually tugged on the bow securing her bikini top and she held on arond my neck with her hands and leaned back to allow my mouth to devour her ample breasts as they sprang free under her bikini top, my tongue immediately seekingout her erect nipples that were full and round, darting over and around them,. “Put your clothes back on and walk through the lobby, doing your hooker slut walk of shame!” he smiled.I rolled my eyes with lust at the thought of parading through the lobby dressed like a hooker, with fresh cum running down my boots. I stopped a little of his thick spunk from my boots and licked my fingers clean. I giggled watching his reaction as I climbed off the bed and replaced my corset. I pulled the tiny tight mini skirt over my head and wriggled it down to my pussy and ass, positioning. Arabella sat in her room, her mind trying to make sense of her sister’s stupidity until she dozed in to an uncomfortable sleep; her sleep was broken with a bang, the door to her room opened.She woke with a start for a moment forgetting where she was, until she saw George standing in the doorway, “I’ve come to take you for an evening stroll, don’t you think it’s a pleasant summer evening, Bella?”She balked at the way he addressed her, “If your uncle Stanley were here you would not call me that,. Hannah continued posing and Mrs. Smith continued taking photos. Hannah wanted to do as she was told and she did not want to disappoint Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith took another couple of photos before suggesting that Hannah would try another model of the apron. Mrs. Smith pulled out another apron and on this it said “Stripping for bacon strips”. Hannah thought that is was a weird text and asked Mrs. Smith about it. - Haha this is my favorite one. The wives thought that we could use some sex appeal in.