She worewhite patent-leather boots that came to her mid-thigh and whitesatin opera gloves like Justine's.Jeri was in black lace, a little lace halter ...lack lace-toppedthigh-high stockings with her platform heels.Gina wore a little green lace basque which cinched her waist andleft her 38DD breasts free, and green stockings hung on toribbon garters. Her black platforms with the seven-inch heelmade her cute little butt stick out just a little, but in a cuteand sexy way.Evie was in a pink satin. Needless to say that all of our goodies were on display quite often, each time the ‘victim’ pretending to be very embarrassed and telling the ‘attacker’ to stop it.The slides were fun because our tops often ended up around our necks and the bottoms often came undone and a few times actually came right off.Of course we knew what was happening and always pretended that we didn’t realise until someone pointed it out to us. Over the last few years we have both got very good at pretending to be. We stopped at a red light and my wife asked if that was a sex shop up the street. We could see the neon lights. I said yes it is. She told me to pull in there and we could check it out. She said that they might have some fun toys for us.I thought it was a fun idea so we pulled into the parking lot. There were a few men strolling around the store when we walked in. Only one other woman was in there and she was being attended by two men. She was looking at some dildos and they were laughing at. She felt the large cock continuing down her love canal, she was moaning her pussy was being stretched to accommodate the large cock. “Baby slow down it feels , ok babe”. He stopped her pussy was contracting around his cock, looking down at her he smiled. “Baby your cunt is milking me, I know enjoy it I am, ugggggggggggg fucccccccccc meeeeeeeee. She had an orgasm, “baby I’d like some more cock please”.He continued down her canal, they both felt him get to her cervix she moaned , “yes, yes, yes.