Irene was wearing a black push-up bra and a pair of black French cut panties and she reached around behind her and unsnapped her bra and let it slide ...own her arms until she could toss it on top of her dress. She had small breasts; maybe 34B’s but her nipples were huge, at least three quarters of an inch long. She shucked out of her panties and turned to Charlie. “So what do you want Charlie, a quick blow job first or would you rather just get to the part where you fuck me? And where is this. I was done. I hadn’t come for a week and I knew there was going to be a lot of it. The first load burst out of my tip so hard it almost felt painful. I could feel her sphincter tighten on my thumb and her pussy grip my cock tight -- squeezing as she came with me. Her pussy was literally squeezing the cum out of me...it felt like huge loads working their way to my tip and then exploding inside her. She gyrated crazily now and desperately pinched her nipples through her thin t-shirt -- pulling on. ”Katie’s stomach dropped as she stared at him. Maybe Fred saw or heard something? What if he went into the house and discovered something of hers? The hot wife looked into her husband’s eyes, “What?”“The stress from the pageant? Mrs. America is a huge responsibility,” as he reached out and rubbed her shoulder as he looked down at her computer screen. He looked at the form that needed to be signed.A warm feeling of relief overwhelmed her, “Maybe,” she sighed. “The pageant is a huge financial. Just a sec," he shouted in Lyla'svoice. He then looked at the mask and the suit. Not much time to wear thebody suit. He picked up the mask and pulled it over his head. After somestretching and pressing he looked in the mirror. He opened and closed hiseyes and mouth few times to test the mask's fit. Lyla's face stared backat him. It looked fine."Lyla, are you up?"Lyla quickly wore her contacts and dentures. She looked at herself. Ivycan't see me like this she thought. Thinking quickly she took.