We started thumbing through them, past the articles (anyone that says they get Playboy for the articles is totally full of shit!) We would kiss and li...k on the pictures pretending that the girls were real and that we would actually be good enough for them.It was then that Mark said, "My penis is hard, is yours?" Um, I don't know..." I replied.He said well let me see, to which I told him no.He stood up in front of me and dropped his shorts and underwear in one motion to show me his hard little. I watched as he fucked her in every position imaginable. Jenny was beautiful to see, responsive to his every touch, encouraging him to explore the depths of her body.Then I sat up with a start, I could tell that Rob was close to cumming. Jenny had already had an orgasm and was now just getting pounded by him. She looked like a rag doll under his frantic humping. Totally into it now, I went over and assisted them in their lovemaking, I stood at her head and grabbed her ankles; holding her legs. The gesture seemed strangely cute and innocent coming from someone dressed as she was. Kevin felt his arousal intensify as he remembered the fun loving woman underneath the costume. He'd fantasised about her many times, but it had never occurred to him that she was even attainable, let alone harbouring desires that made his own seem tame by comparison.Kevin could smell the faint scent of her arousal. He felt relieved, assured that she really did still want to go ahead with their plan. His. When Helene took a shower after her jogging tour, I took the ring to my den, took several close-up photos of the unknown key with my digital camera and mixed some Plastic Padding and took an imprint of it's both sides. The next day I went to a locksmith who told me that the key was a standard key to an apartment in an old house. No problem to do one after the imprints and the pictures.Thereafter I tried another trick. One Wednesday morning I told her that I must be away overnight but went home.