I dive on to the bed at her legs and knock her down with her screeching then giggling. I can smell her excitement. I kiss and lick up her inner thigh..., alternating kissing her left leg and right leg. Moans and giggles escapes her lips as I continue to move up her legs, getting closer to her honey pot. Melody begins to play with her tits, rubbing and squeezing them as she is looking down, seeing as I inch closer and closer to her pussy. As I reach her pussy, I take a deep breath in through my. Asking for my clothes when I finish my modeling I am informed that they arehidden outside somewhere where I'll never find them and that if I want themback I had better let them have their fun or things could get ugly for me.Whatever ugly means. Anyway none of my male clothes were produced at anytimethat day. So the whole day I'm in a green dress. The guys go fishing again andI stay with the girls, as I can't imagine going out in a boat in a dress.When the guys leave Alice pulls out some really. ...before she could finish Dottie covered her mouth with hers. Shocked she tried to pull away,I don’t...again Dottie covered her mouth, only this time she forced her tongue into her mouth filling it.Her defenses defeated,Dottie led her back to the table.Let’s get out of here, my truck is out side. Dottie led her to her truck, and helped her in checking out her ample ass.Now my wife had on scrubs. When Dottie got in she turned some music on, and said “slide over here honey.” My wife did, and. It really jarred the nerves not at all like her little cell phone that played the haunting refrain from "Dr. Zhivago".She was annoyed to be taken out of her mindless reflections and besides the only one who ever called her was her Mother and she always called her on her cell phone."Hello, may I help you?"For a moment all she heard was silence at the end of the line. She was getting ready to hang up the phone thinking it was probably a wrong number or some prankster trying to random call and.