So he was the crew leader. "See where he is Royce? He is going to have his attention on the front door. You slip out the back and around in a big ass ...ircle and come up behind him." Yeah, that's how I figure it," he said not at all offended that I gave him the advice. "I do hate to leave you alone though." I'm going to keep them bottled up, but not for long, so get you ass moving now." I insisted.Just as I expected everyone came to the front door. They thought they had the element of surprise.. It looked like tonight I would be wearing a stretchy red mid-calf pencil skirt and a sheer black blouse with a wide red stretchy belt. The shoes would be the same black closed toe, ankle strap pumps that I'd been wearing. There was also a wide, black satin garter belt and a pair of full fashion black silk stockings with a seam down the back. I love garters and stockings. It looked like I wouldn't be wearing panties tonight which was fine by me. The black shelf bra would push my tits up and the. He also responded by increasing the speed of his upward thrusts, his powerful muscles making it hard for her to keep her balance on her heels.Her soaking pussy and his cock now made a delightful wet slapping noise as they powerfully fucked each other. He playfully pinched her hard nipples, twisting each of them at the same time. I knew that Anita was struggling to hold off exploding into orgasm, but they both knew the tension of the delayed build up.Sensing him getting closer, my wife began to. 'I will send a taxi for you, where do you live', talk about closing the deal, I gave it to him and through on a few clothes, making sure my grey woolen stockings and school skirt were in place, the skirt setting off the schoolgirl look and the stockings riding high on my thighs, could be seen whenever I bent or sat down unladylike.I just tucked in my white blouse when my room door knocked, 'Taxi Mariel', the voice called out from the other side of the door, 'Just a minute I called out', making.