I felt her fuss a little and then my hand made contact with her bare tummy. She pushed it up from there and soon I was cupping her perfect little tit ...n my hand, just softly caressing it. She sighed.“I really like my breasts,” she said. “I hope you do, too.”There was no school Monday for Martin Luther King Jr. Day. Mom had me drive her to work and told me to go to Louie’s and pick up my tux. Then Cindy and I had back to back rehearsals with Jannie and Vinnie. Mrs. Marvel had her hands full with. Paul opened the top and took a swig then handed me the bottle so I did the same and passed it to Peter. We laughed and Paul sat next to me pushing me into Peter so that our bodies were pressed tightly into each others sides. Peter moved his hand to my thigh and Paul did the same with my other thigh. I felt their hand slowly move up the my balls and then one touched my cock causing it to come to full attention. My eyes closed and I heard one of them say that I felt good and must like it.There. She, too, was desperate for my cock to fuck her deep hole. She raised herself from 69 position to sit on my belly, facing away from me. Her legs were on either side of my body. As she got over me, her wet pussy mixed with my saliva and her cum, started rubbing over my upper body. She sat right before my dick and gave me a few strokes with her hand.My dick was pointing to the roof. She pulled it towards her pussy, and started rubbing on her clit. The tip of my cock was rubbing on her clit. The. The 2 outfits were identical except one was black and one red.I grabbed the black one and marvelled at the multi layered frillypetticoats, the frilly panties and the flared cut of the dress.Brad and I stripped off, shaved and put on the outfits completewith our wigs, makeup and perfume. They were very short and ourpanties were part exposed even standing normally and the skirtstuck out like a ballerina's tutu. We did not dare look into'Karl's Room' but got on with our jobs.It took almost 2 hours.