This mask was so advanced, allowing me to experience beingKimberly Goldman to the details."Calm down, girl. It's just me," said the gravelly voice in ...he otherline.She knew. Somehow Mendez could see what happened in this salon. Theremust be a camera around. Instinctively, I glanced around and scannedMiranda's..Ron's attire and accessories. Sometimes disguise agentsequipped themselves with supporting devices to spy and gatherinformation. The camera could be installed in the handle of her. Given this tendency, it wasn’t long before she was pulling the material of my panties in all directions with a lustful scowl on her face. I sighed contentedly as she played around with both the front and the back of the thin fabric. Every so often, I gasped as she sometimes pulled the material roughly up the crack between my buttocks or my pussy lips. Then with her hands still caressing me all over, she started nuzzling my pussy though my panties with her nose and lips, grotesquely sniffing my. We had gone from fucking like rabbits daily, to not having any for over two months. Of course I required the first few weeks after delivery to recover and heal. And then the babe demanded our time and attention unrelentlessly. By the time he was home from work, I was ready for bed. It was a horrible cycle that had us both miserable. After a teary confession to him that I didn't feel like he was attracted to me any longer, and him admitting the same, we decided we would remedy the situation,. “Yeah, we’ll be out in a minute!”A few minutes passed and the girls finally come out of the bathroom. Lydia had an odd look on her face.“Can we take the ecstasy now?” Lydia asked.I wasn’t going to argue and we dosed up. Not thirty minutes later, Carolyn said she would be right back and walked into the bedroom, closing the door. Lydia and I made small talk, and a few moments later the bedroom door opened. There stood Carolyn in the most see-through, sexy lingerie I had ever laid eyes on. Lydia.