I slowly rolled over. I knew the position well. I put a pillow under my hips at the edge of the bed and a pillow for my head. My knees were spread and...ass was raised slightly and wholly exposed. What was she going to do to me now? More fucking with "black beauty?" Was that just a warm up? In a few minutes, she stepped out from the bathroom. She was still wearing the strap-on. The large black dildo swung obscenely like an elephant's trunk as she walked. She was also now wearing black rubber. Casey, why don't you show him the den, put on some CD’s and get comfy."Casey escorted Mike into the den, switched on the CD player, and then said, “Excuse me a minute Mike, while I go and get three beers from the fridge.” She walked off toward the kitchen. To his surprise Tracey came back into the room wearing a Lavender colored, silky lounging outfit slit clear to here hip. “I hope you don’t mind, what I am wearing. Oh by the way, Casey will join us in a minute, she’s changing too.” "Alright,". "Please don't go. Who are you?"She jumped when a voice came from only a few feet away, although she could see no one."I thought I'd frightened you," it said.Christine spun around, unable to find where the voice had come from. "Only just now," she said."Not now. Last time." It was a man's voice, but it was soft and slightly hoarse. "Last time? I don't remember-" she stopped in mid-sentence as memories swam to the surface. "Wait...I remember. I felt something touch me?" I'm sorry. I wasn't trying. She replied yes.I became happy because this time I had a good Idea. I asked her why don’t u wear it then. she replied mom will scold her. I asked do u want it. She replied yes. Then I said then u can try it b4 me and no one will know about it.She looked confused for some moment then replied that she don’t have any sort skirt.I replied that u have one skirt u used to wear till last year it has become smaller, try that one. She agrees and went to change.When she came back she was looking hot, her.