All of them were covered head to toe. I could only see their eyes. One washed me and started on my hair. The other painted my nails. And the third app...ied makeup. When they finished they stood me up and took a white dress out of the garment bag. It was big and heavy; all three of them put it on without giving me underwear. The train of it was 3 metres. It covered every part of my body apart from my head. My hands had gloves on. The main part of it was a corset that pushed my impressive DD tits. We agree to leave Saturday around noon, and we'll flip a coin to see what direction to travel. Saturday morning I tell you that what I want you to wear. I've selected a mini skirt, a tight, button up cashmere sweater and a pair of heels. "I want you to button up the sweater just high enough to keep your tits from slipping out from under the sweater but no more. I want everyone to see your lovely tits." An hour or so and you are finally ready to get on the road when I tell you that you should. I knew full well what sort of "intermission" she had in mind, and sure enough, my wife got me naked and balls deep inside her the moment the water rinsed off the body wash. My mouth closed in on hers repeatedly as we kissed, both of us reveling in the knowledge that we had done quite a bit of wild, nasty sex for the day and it was time for some good, traditional marital intercourse. From the devious grin on Lisa's face, she was also thinking of the fact that David had more than a chance of. But I gained control back. I quickly turned her over so I was on top again. I went harder and faster than ever. She had wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed me in further. I soon was pulling all the way out and shoving in as hard as I could. Soon I felt that ache in my groin again. “Izzy, I’m gonna cum.” “Cum for me, baby. I want you to cum. Please…cum in me. I want to feel your cum inside me.” Once again, my fantasies were coming true. The thought that she wanted a part of me inside.