Once things were whipped into shape the chastity belt was locked into placecomplete with crotch strap to keep the plug deeply in place. Not wanting to...ear the little slut wine I forced a ball gag into her jaws and buckled ittightly into place. Remember the shaving instructions? Well the little sluthad no idea that I fully intended to carry out my promise of an inspection.Every inch of her body was thoroughly inspected and all stray hairs were removedslowly with the help of my trusty tweezers,. My wife looked absolutely stunning for the party. She had a new outfit and looked ten years younger than her age. All the men stared, as she went around the room, greeting and serving each guest. She exuded sensuality, without even trying.When Margaret showed up, she was just as stunning. She wore a dress that flattered her figure and also looked much younger than her age. The two were clearly the standout beauties of the evening. My wife even commented on how lovely Margaret looked, but I just. "I think you've got a fan." She wiggled her titties appreciatively and stroked one of her nipples.The long, pale blue tablecloth concealed our seated bodies from view within the gelateria and I noticed that Alicea was eating her ice cream sundae with one hand, with the other tucked beneath the table. She gave me an impish smile and ran her tongue around her ice cream-covered lips. "You'll never guess what I'm doing." Eating your mango and chocolate sundae?" Yeah. That's my right hand. So what. There was even a bit of a kiss which she seemed to enjoy and before too long my hand was on her stocking top. Vodka and lust were now getting the better off her and she was keen to tell me that the stockings came with a matching thong. I didn't need more of an invite than than and she seemed very happy for me to run my hand upwards still I could feel the warm moistness of her pussy through that little thong. I was aware that a guy sitting enjoying his pint nearby could probably see what was.