The skirt is ankle length, of course, but it's two layers of light taffeta. I think you'll find it cooler than wearing a shorter wool kilt."The skirt ...as no big deal, but it turned out there was a trick to being laced into a corset, one that Vicky needed another hand or two for. "No big deal," Sandy said. "It's one of those things that comes with practice. I've gotten to the point where I'd just as soon wear a corset as anything else, but I've been doing it for a while."It really was pretty. By now she was leaning forward and slowly rocking back and forth, grinding herself on me.Not a word was said as she sped up the pace, her hands now pulling on her nipples as she moaned.April at last spoke but only to tell me she was close and wanted me to fuck her hard and fill her pussy full of cum.I was no where near ready but was happy to grab her hips and slam her down on my cock.As the minutes pasted by her mouth started to utter more commands, " finger my ass" " spank my ass" "do me hard". I knew this was his first time when he paused upon entering me. It was like, ‘Ohhhhh … this is good!’ Then, his hips started thrusting like crazy, like Bo did … like I now assumed all canines did. It’s as if when they enter a pussy, something shorts inside their brains and all signals to their hips is locked on high speed. It’s an amazing … beyond amazing … feeling.He was an eager boy that was for sure. His cock grew inside me with almost an urgency of its own. So much more than I had. No underwear of course. My breast peaked out. I moved the zipdown towards my tummy. My other hand kept the dress closed. This place youcouldget arrested in. Oh, I had the zip down to my hips and I had to scoot up alittle to get it over the hump. There, now I was a hand away from naked inpublic. Carrie and Gwen pressed close and their hands made there way insidemy dress.Carrie had her hands on my tits and Gwen was headed south. I let go my grip onthe dress and pressed close to Carrie. .