We went out into our little garden, and did a few shots there too. This was working well. Time for an outfit change. It was evening wear this time. We...took some pics in Pippa’s bedroom, as she had the nice mantlepiece and looked good. Outfit number three: she went back into her bedroom and came out in with a kind of indie look: short A-line skirt, black tights and a tight yellow T-shirt that showed off her chest. I think she’d chosen a push-up bra too. This time she posed more coquettishly,. My cock was rock hard but I wasn’t ready for it yet. I was hungry for some of Sam’s heavenly tasting pussy. I licked my way up to Sam’s thighs, gently kissing the inside up to her sweet lips. I spread those lips to find a sweet, pink pussy. My tongue licked from the bottom to the top. Sam had shivered a bit when I did that. My tongue darted into her sweet hole. My fingers took turns with my tongue until Syd took over licking her juicy cunt juice as well.Syd had moved around and they. She chuckled at the thought, because as she could seeat this minute as she removed the boot shaper from her first boot andthreaded her foot deep inside the polished black leather, he was so weakand addicted to her own style of dressing that he actually wanted tobankroll his wife's ambitious plans. In some way, he must imagine that itwould mean more corsets for his Mumsie; stronger, tighter, shinier andstricter. The pathetic Worm was right, she chuckled to herself.Crystal returned to the room as. The wire ran down and was attached to my left breast cup. The hand appeared again and with it I could see Mistress Carol leaning over the rim of the tank. She showed me another wire that ran from my left cup to Roberta's right breast. Another tube ran from her other cup to the machine. Then Mistress Carol brought another wire into view. It ran from the cup enclosing my genitals and disappeared into Roberta's steel panties. It lead to her pussy, to the plug I was sure filled her. No wonder her.