Her neatly shaven and trimmed pussy was exposed. She wasn’t even wearing panties. She was half-naked in front of me. Poonam now started to moan a bi... louder.She was biting her lips while moaning and that scene can be seen in the mirror clearly. Now suddenly I removed both hooks of her blouse in one go and the melons popped out. Oh my god!! What a view it was. I could not resist holding her bare boobs in my hands.It was so big that I needed both my hands to entirely over her one boob. Her nipple. Her feet were tucked into three inch pink platforms.I could hardly take my eyes off her legs to look at the rest of her. Her thick blonde hair was covered by a silver and pink mixed nylon strand wig, the high gloss filaments framed her oval face with bangs that hung to her eyebrows then fell along her cheeks to chin level where it was cut even around the bottom. Blue eyes peered from red shaded lids highlighted by long pink fake lashes and black liner. Her lips were done with an Iridescent. “Are you watching, Raymond?” Kate asked, pushing back to meet my thrusts. “Pay attention so you can see how a woman should be fucked, in case I ever let you fuck me again,” Kate continued, reaching back to grasp my wrists for support. The thought of fucking one of my mother’s oldest friends, while her husband lay between her legs watching my cock stroke her dripping pussy, added a strange excitement that spurred me on. I looked over to see Riley, with her feet on the edge of the sofa and her. Shestepped into the dressing room and began to button up my dress. "Oh, you lookso pretty dear. Don't put the veil on yet, though. We will put it on you whenwe do your hair." She finished buttoning my dress and tied a bow in the back.I stood there looking at my dress. It WAS pretty. It had a high lace collarand puffy sleeves with the same lace at the bottom of the sleeves, which camejust above my elbow. There was a lace bib that came down in front and a satinsash around my waist, which was tied.