I got to sleeping very heavily in that period and keeping my erection through my sleep. I woke up many mornings with my tool either deep in Betsy's v...gina or her mouth. Some times, mother or Betsy would manage to suck me in through their anal sphincter while I slept, a very challenging manoeuvre. Then I would wake up with either a big round dark butt, or a tight pale ass milking me hard as they rose and fell on my love stick by the wakeup methods that Anna-Maria developed later. It had been. I took it back off and put it on the chair. Instead I chose a white, sleeveless blouse, with buttons that could be left undone, if required and a tight, short black skirt, which just covered my stocking tops. I chose a pair of shoes, whose heels were not too high - I wasn't sure how practiced I would be in walking in high heels and put them on. I put on a necklace, bracelet - with some difficulty (how did girls do this?!) and even a nice feminine watch, I had bought as an afterthought during my. Ginger parted her lips, allowing Janet’s tongue to explore her mouth. Janet held Ginger’s face in her hands, caressing her cheeks as they intertwined their tongues. They parted, and Ginger was in a haze both from the weed and the kiss. Oh my god, George is sitting right there, is he ok with this? Of course, he must be because he was sitting right there and didn’t stop it. Am I ok with it? Yes, that was a fucking incredible kiss. “Would you like to get in the hot tub?” Janet asked. “That sounds. Just as she was enjoying her orgasm we heard the back door open and close and then looked up to see Sally standing there in her clothes with the pictures in her hand, she looked at Susan and then at me—and then said—you must be the guy that I did with last night? I said yes, holding back a laugh—and she said that she did not remember any of it-then Susan said to her—if you want to keep this between us, take off your clothes and get in—we still have the originals on his camera. Sally hesitated.