When I got there, she had openedone of the boxes and I immediately recognized some more of my girlywardrobe from my apartment. Specifically, baby pink...knee high go-goboots, and a matching baby pink PVC mini skirt and cropped jacket. Itwas my fantasy bimbo outfit. I began to have this sinking feelingthough, that this wasn't going to be a fantasy any longer, that with thewig and lingerie I was wearing, I'd be looking like a bimbo for real.To complete my suspicions, she opened another box and in. . and yet what choice did either of them have. Tina looked at her in bewilderment."God," Lydia muttered under her breath as she felt Mike's boot kick her shoulder again. Moving around and kneeling between Tina's small, girlish legs, Lydia opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, sanding it over the brunette's right nipple. Tina cried out in surprise that her friend would do such a thing. But Lydia said nothing, feeling her face burning with shame and humiliation.Reaching forward she pulled. Nonetheless to say, they both were enjoying, and the old man rammed her relentlessly, provided that she begged for more. Benigno poked a finger into her anus and this made her to get another gorgeous climax. She looked as if passing away, but the smiling bitch was apparently being fucked wonderfully by the old man. Benigno turned her on her back, again, and poked his thick finger into the cunt and sphincter at the same time; her long legs resting on his shoulder, when suddenly, she closed. "Grant let out a groan, but dutifully sat beside me. His left leg started bouncing too, and I knew the sensations were getting worse. I grinned as I felt my pussy get wet in anticipation. "Is it really that bad?" Yes" He told me with a groan. "I've really got to pee!" Tough." I told him and ran my fingers over his neck, a spot that I knew was sensitive for him."Hey!" He growled. "Come on.. I have to pee!" So hold it!" I told him. He groaned, in pain and need, and wiggled in his seat a.