Traci didn't answer; she took one quick glance in the mirror, then opened the door and walked out of the dressing room. From the look on the woman’... face, Traci could tell even she was impressed."You look great,” The woman smiled. "There’s a lot more there than I thought." She said glancing down at Traci's breasts. "But you handle it nicely." Traci could feel herself blush again."Thank you, it's not too bold is it." For your husband, I don't think so, but I don't know if I would wear it. And her trying to choke back tears of resigned humiliation! Says she tried her best to fight back and to resist, saying over and over honest I did! I tried with all of my might! They really hurt my pussy but it was,..OMG! I am so ashamed and embarrassed to tell you what they did. The extreme nature of the gang rape had meant shed yet to tell of first being raped at the dance hall! This would be another wound to her husbands heart and he would later discover the horrid truth. The first black man. And none of that makes me feel any better." Me either." Cuddle some after we're through here?" Carol asked."Please," Tamara replied."Well, I'd tell these two to hurry," Carol said, "but we both need to let them finish their gentle ministrations." So, more pleasant topics of conversation then," Tamara replied. "Your fiancees are about to go to war over a menu." That's pleasant?" As long as we're not caught in the middle of it, it'll at least be entertaining," Tamara said, smiling at her old. “These legs are just not used to physical labor.” Jack nodded and gave me a smile of understanding. “No problem at all, Sammie. And if you need to stop again, that’s quite all right. I’m more than willing to wait.” I could feel my own grin turn a little ornery. God I loved this little playacting of ours! “Thanks. I’m glad you don’t mind, because I don’t think I’ll make it without stopping at least once more.” Jack just nodded again and then reached out to lightly pat the side of my left.