."He did admit, to himself, once sure that no one was watching as heput the pretty things on, that the silky material was beginning tofeel really nice...against his skin. Not nearly as rough against hisbottom and testicles as the cotton boxers or boy's briefs he had beenwearing.With a loud sigh, he wondered almost idly what would happen to him next.***The answer was nothing. At the school, anyway. His trip to the mallwith Celia was another matter entirely."This one would look nice on you," Celia. I split her ass cheeks and let some spit drop directly onto her ass hole. Without telling Rebecca I take my pinky and slide it into her ass. Rebecca let’s out a moan but says nothing. In and out, slow and fast I work from my pinky to a thicker finger, to two fingers. More fingers, more spit.“Fuck my ass already” she mumbles out, face buried in a pillow.I put some spit on the tip of my dick and place my head at her ass. I slowly push into her ass, barely with my head. Back and forth, slow, I. She was quickly at work andsoon found her tongue work on the swollen clit of Goddess to be theformation of orgasm after orgasm from Goddess. Goddess had almostforgotten what such an incredible experience the feel of another womanslips on her fanny could be. Goddess just forced Sally's face and lipstighter against her juicy wet cunt and was lost in aura of pleasureovercoming her.Eventually the height of pleasure dwindled and they both relaxed,Goddess collapsing back into the chair, and Sally. He did everything methodically. Then he looked at her.Georg: “While I should not be upset myself, I can understand that upset you can be. Yet, he is only gone for a few days. We must remain calm.”Clara: “No! I can NOT be calm. I can feel it. Something has happened.”G: “Yet, there is little we can do. Come. Back to the hotel we should go.”Clara was throwing her gowns into a suitcase, not being careful at all. Georg took it in with an unhappy grimace. There was several thousand dollars of dresses.