..your skirt’s messed up. Let me fix that.”Rachel lifted the back of my skirt up, and her soft, tiny hands brushing against my slick nylon thighs ...elt like heaven as the cool air rushed between my legs. Then - SMACK!! - my bliss was interrupted by one more powerful slap on my rear, as I heard female giggles on the other side of the door. “Ha-ha, fooled you! Now go get the door.”I opened the door, extremely humiliated by my attire, and saw two beautiful women: a sexy, Italian looking brunette. He could have put on the school uniform or the maids outfitbut tonight he wanted comfort not erotica, although he knew what thefinal outcome would be. Then he pulled on the knee high boots thatformed part of his shoe collection before he was ready for the finalpiece of the fa?ade. Reaching into the jewellery box on the unit beforehim he pulled out the false nails, ten in all and proceeded to apply thelittle sticky pads to the back of each before placing them gently ontohis fingers. He stood up. Hallie said that they were all 19 like her and were probably at the swimming hole with the boys. I wished her the best in college and drove off quickly making arrangements via my cellular phone to have a rental car waiting at the next town. I got out my disguise and prepared my equipment for a grab.I made it back to the gas station in just over 2 hours and she was still there. I watched her until I saw an older man wearing the same shirt Hallie had on get out of his truck and walk inside. A few. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking.