I started digging her thighs, kissing her with my lips. She could not resist and, holding my hair with her hands, pulled me up. Then we again kissed m...dly for few minutes. We became still madder, and I came back to her boobs. Now it seems her top hook has loosened.I was losing to the moment of heat. I held the blouse at the top of the opening, exposing the boobs, and in one go pulled it hard. I could hear the short sounds of hooks coming off and the blouse tearing. That exposed more flesh of. She promised to help me perfect the disguise this morning. And believe me, it needed perfecting.Stevie looked at my hair and makeup job critically. She made a few adjustments and then had me sit in the chair of her salon for several hours while she completely redid everything, lecturing me the entire time. The first task was to make it easier for me to get into the makeup and hairpiece. The second was making it foolproof against detection at close range. If I was going to pull the same ruse. Even soft it was over six inches.Within a few minutes, Randy’s cock was growing in my mouth and he began to moan. I was using all of my considerable cocking skills and deep throating an awesome cock that had grown to almost nine inches. I had struck pure gold. I couldn’t wait to get this beauty buried in my ass, but that would have to wait.“OMG, Royce that is so fucking good,” Randy said.Encouraged by his response, I gave him my best.Suddenly, Randy tensed and drove his cock deep into my throat. I rolled over, attempting to regain blissful slumber, but it was not to be. Britney’s tale was interrupted from time to time by muted squeals of “Oh, he didn’t!”, and “Five times? Really!”, and similar protestations of disbelief.It appeared that The Sleep Fairy had abandoned me (Wretched sleep fairy! She had been my favorite!), so I stumbled my bleary self to the bathroom, there to drain the radiator, brush my teeth, and attempt to splash some sensibility into my fogged brain.I returned to the.