“You like my dress? I bought it last week” she said, holding it up like a model. I was shamelessly ogling at her navel, so I politely smiled and l...oked up at her.“Yes, it’s very nice” I complimented, “Mummy said you’d give me her blouse…” I came right to the point. I was already longing to go home and shag on her. It was like finding a gold mine in a pile of dust!“Oh what’s the hurry? Have some sweets” she said and started walking towards the kitchen.“No, it’s fine aunty…” I protested. I was. A woman I worked with... and somehow I'd gotten myself involved in a wager with her. Too weird. Still, I was a good guest and had brought along a bottle of wine, along with some Chinese takeout."Hey," I'd said when Sandra had protested. "It's the least I can do."I knocked on the door and after a few seconds Sandra appeared. It looked as if she'd taken a shower after getting off work (I'd done the same), and like me had changed into something a bit more sensible than a business suit. I'd. I of course added a passionate kiss for myself (playing Holmes) and himin the show. A deep tongue kiss of course. They almost hadto push David on stage, he was so scared, dressed in his one piece step inunderwear that the brothel boys wore. When he was required to strip it offfor me...I could see that his dick was a little thicker and longer than usual. After thedress rehearsal I told him that looked good, and he should make sure to be thatway every time he entered for every show. So the guys. Amber proceeded to climb on top of me. Facing my direction, she guided my throbbing dick into her wet pussy. My dick slid in quite easily, with all the pussy juice that was lubricating the inside of her vagina. At the same time, she was very tight, which made for a great sensation for my dick. She began to rock up and down, while she was moaning quite strongly. Obviously, she felt as good as I did while we were having sex. Meantime, Jenny kneeled down such that her hips were right above my.