She had no idea what he was doing. The only thing she did know, was that it felt like nothing she had ever felt before. When Alyssa thought she was f...nally getting an idea of what she was supposed to do, she felt Martin’s hand on her inner thigh. A bit too high for her expectations. Rapidly she stood up and backed off, leaving Martin with a puzzled look on his face. Alyssa couldn’t understand how his hand got so far up her dress, without her noticing it. She had to think about her virtue! . As she took the full head of Tom's dick in her lips, she also cradled the large roundness of his balls in her hands and kneaded them, hoping to build the sexual pressure in them to ensure a very plentiful and large cum load when he fucked her.Janet began to bob her head up and down over Tom's cockhead, taking in more and more of the thick shaft and wringing the length of his cock with her hand as she moaned and let him know how much it turned her on to give him a preparatory blowjob. Tom. I thought the hardest part would come next, maintaining her energy while she worked the panties down her legs. But Robin had a surprise for me. She'd cut most of the threads along the seams of the panties, so she just stood there for two beats, her hands on her hips with her thumbs hooked inside, and then straightened her arms. The little piece of fabric fluttered to the ground.The other women had just stood there after that and waited for the applause to die down. Robin stepped forward, ripped. It took a few tries at sitting to get it right,usually when I sat, but not with all that material surrounding my legs,I had to pull all the material to the side or in front of me, sit, orrather back into the chair and then either spread the skirt over thearms of the chair or scrunch it up on my lap. Walking was different inthat I could feel the crinolines rubbing against my legs with everystep, when you wore a poodle skirt or something with a crinoline underit you walked a bit different, at.