Her husband and the k**s were downstairs and would probably wonder what was taking her so long to return. Part of her wanted to close the d****s tight...and rush out of the room, yet another part of her had a perverted curiosity knowing exactly what Matt was going to do.Before she could stop her mind from reeling, Matt pushed down his jeans and underwear and took his hard erect cock into hand. Making himself comfortable, he laid the magazine beside him and turned the pages with one hand while. "Did you see that?" he asked his wife. "Yes. That's a pretty good trick. I don't think I've seen that onebefore." "I didn't even know you could make a costume that good atdisappearing," Dean said as he stood up. "Now, quit stalling," Bobbie said, laughing again. Dean smiled andstepped into the costume machine. Well within the machine's two minute specification, Deana steppedout. She wore a traditional wedding gown, complete with demure veil andlong train. Her tiny waist was. Bruce felt a wave of panic for a brief second until he heard her exclaim. "That suit looks HOT!" She took Mary's hand and helped her turn and model it a little more, then stepped into the hot tub. "I wish I had legs like yours," she told Mary and handed Bruce a glass of water. Bruce accepted the water and shifted over on the bench to let his wife sit beside him. "I think your legs are just fine," he told her as Mary stepped in and sat across from them. Hannah reached over beneath the bubbles. “Fuck yes, I want this so bad”! I was in absolute heaven. She pushed me back away from her tits and pulled off the long sleeve shirt I was wearing over my tee. Quickly folding it up she dropped it to the ground. As I leaned back against the sink she used my shirt to kneel on, once again grabbing my cock. Pulling my pants down to my ankles she smiled up at me and said, “Do you want it Daddy? Do you”? I knew now what she wanted. “Fuck yes Baby, I want it! I want your mouth on my cock you little.