I was very specific that I wanted Trip to give Elspeth the condoms. She would carry them and she would apply them. They both knew the theory of coitus... but neither knew the practice. To help out, I gave him a checklist of erogenous zones to inspect. If that was not enough of a map, we were in trouble.Sunday proved my worries unfounded. Trip's disheveled hair looked intentionally disheveled. The jeans were well faded and clung to his ass. The T-shirt was from a concert, not a physics project.. It had a v-neck that would have shown off my cleavage if I had any, and the hem fell to just below my knee, but was slit up one side to reveal my left leg almost to my hip. I walked out and stood in the 3way mirror as Julie had me spin around a couple of times as she critiqued it. "Its ok, I like the skirt but the top is all wrong. Try this one next" and gave me a red one to change into. This one was quite a bit shorter, with a u-neck and spaghetti straps. Not quite as dressy as rhe other, more. ? The intense raspberry taste from yesterday seemedto have faded a bit as I absent-mindedly swirled my own spunk in mymouth as if it were a fine wine.? It still tasted good, though, and Itried to put the weirdness of it aside for now.Jill was grinding herself against me and it was obvious she needed herrelease as well.? My limp floppy cock wouldn't do the job, so I kneltdown and returned her favor.? Her hairless pussy was very sexy, and herclit stood out proudly as I made love to it with the. "He'll be home soon," Phyllis managed to gasp as he pulled out of her mouth."How d'you want it?" the driver asked, grinning.In reply, Phyllis stood, awkwardly pulled off her knickers and bent over the kitchen worktop. The driver lost no time in positioning himself behind her, then he thrust the full length of his dick right up her!Phyllis moaned loud and long, and I nearly shot my load there and then. I had to slow down my own stroking to stop me from cumming too soon.The young man wasn't.