She handed the box to Richard. Four of them were wearing dresses, whichthey were complimenting each other on, and five would be soon; one ofthem was m...le, and zero of them would expect anything else from him.It was only when putting it on in the downstairs bathroom that Richardrealized just how poofy the prom dress, with all its layeredpetticoats, really was. Like the Christmas dress, it fit around hischest differently but still fit him; unlike that dress, it ended at theupper chest but went. It had to be a cuck entering me for the head was larger then the shaft behind it, then something hit my clit, it was warm and soft feeling. If is was a man he would have to be facing away from me, and pushing hes cuck between his legs, but then were would hes bent legs and feet be, my mind was going a million miles a hour, The next thing I know there was something at my head, then another on the other side, then on both sides above my legs, It had to be men, a lot of men, I felt the sand build. I opened my door, and we got in my house. I told her to go upstairs to my bedroom, cause it had a big flat screen tv so we could watch a movie or something. I walked up the stairs behind her, with an awesome view of her ass. Her dress had gone up a little, which I think she did that on purpose to tease me, and I could see her panties. She was wearing a lacy black thong. I just wanted to fuck her, right there on the stairs. Just open her legs and eat her sweet pussy, but I figured I should. A plastic card came through the gap; “Here you are, Ma’am.”Wendy took the bit of plastic and looked it over. It looked official enough but she’d never seen a military ID card before and couldn’t have told you if it was real. Taking a chance she pushed the door closed and removed the chain before opening the door wide.The sight of the two people in uniform, both well over six feet tall, convinced her that they were the real thing; that one of them was a woman barely registered. Holding out the.