"This was originally a long dress that I customised and repurposed intoa bodysuit. However, there are no fasteners in the crotch, so you willneed to s...ep into it through the neck, as you would a swimsuit or aleotard." Okay," I said as I took the bodysuit and stepped into it as instructed,stretching it past my nylon-covered legs and over my bra (which, asalways, contained a pair of thick socks in each cup)."This skirt was made from an old pair of ladies' jeans," Ophelia said."The extra denim. Becker walked up and lifted the tiny skirt well above James ass, and gave it two very solids whacks on each side. Oh crap James thought, he had to suck the cock or else they were going to hurt him a lot. With tears in his eyes, James turned to the massive cock, and slowly began to lick the side, and then suck on the end. The smell and taste was intoxicating, and the more he licked and sucked, the more he wanted it. Before long he was furiously devouring this cock, stretching his mouth to get it. She didn’t taste bad; maybe because I already had been drinking beer myself. In fact the taste and the kissing were turning me on.I felt her arms go around my waste and pull me closer until my chest was mashed against her breasts. I responded by roaming my hands up and down her back, reaching down to squeeze her butt and then up to gently hold her head as I finally broke the kiss. Tilting my head I nuzzled and kissed her neck.Karen continued to hold me tight. I kissed up her neck and then. Maybe the Fuhrer wouldn't have been so pleased after all. I kissed her again, and realized that I had lost what little of an erection I had gained not a minute and a half ago. That little snag was quickly resolved, as her exposed tits rubbed against me. I pulled back and lifted off my shirt, casting it aside like a dirty old rag. Thinking of that made me pray this girl wasn't having her monthly. That would have been just dirty. Now her tits were against my bare skin and I could feel her hard.