Please, Vicky, I think you’re wonderful ... oh, I want you too!’The signs had been there at the fitting sessions in the wedding-dress designer’s...shop, in fact I had started to notice them from the first one. I know that I am an attractive young woman, with my tumbling chestnut hair and deep hazel eyes with long lashes. I have an even fuller figure than my sister, despite being younger, and my most striking feature is undoubtedly my breasts – high, firm mounds of femininity which fill my 32E. “Hi guys. Enjoying your selves?” It must have looked strange as I glanced up at the familiar face of Tracey Evans over the head of Burt,s monster, a broad smile painted there. “What do,you want Tracey?” I asked, feeling sick if she decided to tattle on us. “Well. I could blackmail you if I thought you had loads of cash, but I,d rather you guys Fucked me” she smiled even broader. “Are you joking Tracey?” Butt asked, my freshly Spink Ed cock just above his cum coated lips. “Yes. I need your cocks. I was surprised and overjoyed when Mom slipped her tongue out, in return, and just brushed it against mine before pulling back and looking deep into my eyes, saying nothing but asking a lot with her enquiring look.I went back to my knees saying,"Lets get these stockings off now." And I lifted the hem of her slip to her waist and went on, "Hold this there, please." And Mom did as I directed. Her stockings ended about halfway up her thighs leaving a strip of bare leg, very white and soft looking,. ”“Who am I getting?”“Chloe McDonald. She comes highly recommended.”Emily leant in closer, grinning conspiratorially.“Can you switch them, please? Pretty please?”Claire looked at her, smirked and tapped her keyboard. “Done. But you owe me one.”Emily smiled and mouthed, ‘Thanks’ then went back to her corner office and rearranged the schedules. James Foster was now accompanying her to deliver a series of training courses.-----”Jayne, hold my calls. I’ll be back in fifteen.”She headed to the.