The coverlet was pulled down, and thewedding dress and all the bridal clothing had gone. I sat up, catchingmy reflection in the dressing-table mirror... I was still in makeup, andstill wearing earrings and the choker, but no tiara. The clock said4.30- Mrs Bowsey would be back in an hour. I heard someone moving aboutdownstairs, and then footsteps coming up the stairs. The door was ajar,and in came Leo, with a tray. He was wearing only a short, silkendressing-gown, unfastened, his fat belly. Rick gets between her legs, grabs his cock and slides it into my wife again. Evelyn just lets go as Rick glides all the way down into her until his balls are flush against her lips. He starts pounding her again. "Oh god, John, I'm getting fucked harder than I've ever been fucked. Oooh, aghh, mmm oh god, Rick, you're so deep, love. You're so fucking good... mmm!" Evelyn groans. I'm stroking so hard I'm about to cum. Rick works up a full head of steam and pulverizes her pussy one more time with. We rocked in silence for several minutes until Jemima andAngelica reappeared from inside the house. It was immediately noticeablethat they both walked with very tight mincing steps as they swayed andteetered towards us. Despite this peculiar behaviour, it was obviousthat both sissies were still very upset about wearing the sameensembles. Victoria slowed the swinging garden seat down and invited thepair to join us as Janice and I wriggled together to make room.Jemima and Angelica settled very. “Now that you bring it up, it WAS strange. He came home in time for dinner. He almost never does that now.”“Yeah. I don’t know if it was because it was my first night back in town, but Barb wanted to spend time with me. It was creepy, like she’d been replaced with a pod-person that didn’t know it was supposed to be a cheating whore.”“He made an effort to be nice to me last night, too.” she shrugged.I took us to McDonald’s for lunch, Brad delighting in the bright colors, more than the food..