Leigh sat back and gawked as the woman slowly slid down below the table. Talk about chutzpah, she thought, I've never seen anything close to this, eve... when I caught Wendy Zadanowitz blowing that football player back in high school.One thought led to the next and it wasn't long before Leigh's mind's eye could perceive the woman's full, pouty, red lips wrapped tightly around the "mystery man's" cock, sucking him off to sweet ecstasy. The competitive part of her personality wondered if the woman. She remained quiet during this time and as my clothes came off, she stuck them in a plastic rubbish bag. In my little plastic bag I had my pair of knickers, the French Maid dress, a paddle with holes, a toothbrush and a shaver. I donned the French Maid dress, stockings and a suspender belt and the knickers, then put on my heelsShe finally spoke. "You stay here and I will be back in 10 minutes". She then took my car keys and the bag with my male clothes as well as my ID out the door. I. “Don’t you worry baby. I don’t mind at all.”He whistled. “Wow, you look amazing Lucy.” “Thank you” I replied.I wanted to tell him that he did too. He made himself comfortable by arranging his package into the small cotton pouch that barely contained him. I’d only caught the tiniest glimpse of his dick as he pulled up his thong but I could safely say he wasn’t small! His large thighs were hairless as was his groin area and chest which was big and chiselled. He looked like one of those wrestlers. He was in beyond his knuckle when I felt daring. I bucked back on his finger and sent him the rest of the way in. His tongue was deep inside my pussy and his whole finger was in my ass."SHIT!" I gasped. I never cursed in front of anyone, but the waves of excitement were too much, and all restraint went out the window.Malcolm abruptly pulled away from me and fumbled with the front of his jeans, which was now home to a large tent. Within seconds his hard dick sprung out, already glistening with.