Slowly, carefully, Polina began to dress%%%Bill was standing in front of the stove, eating a toasted cheese sandwich for breakfast, when a goddess ent...red the room.She was dressed all in white and silver, her feet shoeless as they whispered across the flagstones. Her gown left her shoulders and upper arms bare, and her torso rose from a froth of white lace like she was emerging, half nude, from a snowbank. Her breasts were lifted and held by the shimmering cloth, and their snow-white swells. But she gave me another vodka and tonic to give me courage, and I took my g-string off. The dress was so short that if I sat down and anyone was sat opposite me, they could see my, well, you know, my....., well, my pussy. It was just such a revealing dress. I mean, dancing in a dress like that, well it could ride up a bit and I’d be showing everything. I quickly had another vodka. I couldn’t believe I was going out just wearing a tiny dress, high-heel shoes and nothing else. The limousine. She knew that Jason felt the same way. It was just so tragic that after discovering that her husband had a deliciously dark streak to his sexuality, she would have no opportunity to explore it further. She sighed, but then smiled, somewhat smugly. Let's see if his next wife could top last night's performance!Jessica had a final task to perform. She wrote a short note to Jason regarding her funeral wishes. This act was very strange to her, she was a young, beautiful woman completing the plans. Again she asked for me. I rubbed my thumb over her asshole. "Oh. Please do that again." She begged. I pressed my thumb against her asshole and it started to slide in. She breathing increased and she began to pant. I start to move my thumb in rhythm with me fucking her pussy. I felt her hand down near her pussy as she rubbed her clit. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck me Randy. I'm gonna cum all over my brothers cock. I can't my brother is gonna make me cum!" With that her pussy tighten up even more on my.