He dressed as spectacularly as possible wearing black thigh-high boots, a black latex dress and made up in blood red polish and lipstick. He didn’t...look particularly good, but one look at him gave an instant accurate impression of what he, at least, seemed to be. It was exhilarating. He knew how to do it, from getting so many. He knew what his clients were feeling, and enjoying, from feeling and enjoying Miss Jordan’s spankings. He enjoyed giving the spanking more than he’d thought, but. Faith didn't seem to mind.For some reason she seemed to love kissing. I didn't complain. She was really good at it. If she had lips it would have been even better. Hers were pretty thin, just like the rest of her. I still enjoyed it while Connie started nibbling her nipples. I think it was the intense orgasm that she was having that broke the spell.Tina started working her way up as I moved lower as Connie took over for me. We met in the middle and exchanged some kisses of our own before. His fingers spreading her wet swollen pussy lips, he slammed into her and she screamed in ecstasy. His hand moved up her back, taking a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back- causing her to arch her back. He was fucking her hard, using her firm young body for his pleasure. Her screams were continuous, her body tense and helpless in the face of his actions. He reached a hand around her waist and pinched her clit, she shuddered and bucked under him- cumming hard, her pussy flooding with. She was really turned on by all the admiring glances, and Bob’s prompting to pull down the zips in her dress and expose her breasts; and after a few more drinks, take off her knickers and lift her skirt to show her pussy. This had made her weak at the knees. Sue had been really envious of the attention that she got, so that was something different, as Sue had been telling her that she was a stick in the mud because she would not join in at the swingers club.Best of all she had not been.