I loved the way the dress clung to me. The strappy platform sandals I bought were way too high but I did not care because they were so sexy and I love... the way they showed off my newly polished toes. I put on my earrings, bracelets and necklace and stepped out of the room so I could finally see myself. Tara greeted me as I stepped out of the room. “Holy shit!” Her voice startled me. “You look so damn good!” I walked over to the hair cutting station so I could see myself in the mirrors. I had. .lol!She was too far gone to care and had cum over his fat cock a few times already, thinking that the mate had cum in her, so what was the point anyway. She was sure that one time would be OK with him, so switched off her care and just enjoyed a rare bit of hot fucking.The mate was up for anything that night, fucking her doggy, playing with her tits under her-yes she told Mick all the details! The only thing that seemed to bother Mick was the fact that they kissed?She wanted to get her own. Sounding as if she had difficulty breathing, Mary lookedat me and said, “Fuck, Rog. I can’t stop cumming,” shecontinued to buck her hips into mine. Then I could feelmy cum boiling in my balls and didn’t know how muchlonger I could last. I told her that I was about to cumand she urged me on. “Cum with me, Rog. Come on and fill me with your whitecum, baby,” she said. And that was all that I needed to hear escape her lovelylips. I pumped my cock in Mary’s. The hems of the crinolines were trimmed with two inches of florallace and red satin bows.As he stood sniffling, she lowered the dress over his head. It was creamcolored taffeta with a large white page boy lace collar, puffed shortsleeves, fitted bodice and flaring skirt. The bodice was knife pleatedwith two vertical rows of small red satin bows running from under eachbreast to the tight waist. A red satin sash was tied off in a large bowat the back. The large white chiffon puffed sleeves were.