Tracy was dressed in only the sexiest underwear ever; a quarter cup black bra that showed off her wonderful 36D boobs, a tiny g-string and black seame... stockings and a suspender belt, along with black heels. Katie was dressed in a red Basque that was having trouble holding in her 38 inch tits, a red g-string and red hold up stockings and heels. Tracy said: "I knew you fancied Katie and she you, so we arranged this for your birthday." Tracy looked at Katie and said: "Take him to the bedroom. Not a man there didn’t have real appreciation for his situation; not a woman there didn’t want to be the hand pushing the button. Carefully, precariously balancing the cocktail in his pants, he too got up on the bar counter. Push-up style he stretched himself over me. Oh my god!!! As he balanced there, eyes intensely focussed on me, he started rocking his hips, hunching them deeply in the most erotically lifelike imitation of deep, slow, penetrating sex. I was distraught that his body was. To mai uper se hi uski chut ko chukar dekha to usne such me ped pahna tha par maine jaldi se condom pahan liya aur uske boobs chuste chuste hi uski salwar bhi utar di aur uski panty aur pad hata kar chut mai lund ek jhatke se daal diya wo chillyai ” aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh raj please mat karo mere bahut jalan ho rahi hai aur dard bhi ho raha hai” par mai kahan maanta mai to bina ek bhi pal gavaye use jhatke se chodta hi raha aur kyon ki usne mujhe bahut tadpaya tha isliye me badla lene ke liye. He bought coffees and I soon sat drinking as he gazed over me, I was wearing stay black seamed stockings, 4" heels, and my little black dress. black cotton lace panties, but no bra, heavy eyeshadow, mascara, rouge, and a pink lipstick, I had a small carry bag with my purse and keys, my tracksuit and a pair of flat soled slip-on`s inside, for the drive home I had no handbag or other bits. he told me I looked good, and I thanked him. We drank up, then walked to his house, only a short walk from.