"Would you like to see me in that when we go out?" she asked.It was fiery red, with nothing I could make out that would hold it in place over her brea...ts. I couldn't see how gravity wouldn't take its toll and allow the shimmering material to fall, with embarrassing consequences. It was a blazing streak of red, from bust to floor, with a long, open slit up the front. One of the mannequin's thighs was pushed forward through the slit. Her bare leg was exposed nearly to the hip in a pose that was. She quickly moved her fingers away from her pussy as if she had been shocked by a volt of electricity. But to her surprise her fingers went directly to her mouth. Her tongue instinctively came out and lapped up the moisture that had remained on her fingers.The taste brought a smile to her lips and her fingers moved back to the treasure below her waist once more.Marcia spread her pussy lips with her index and ring finger and slowly inserted her middle finger into her pussy. She began to move it. .. I'm not taking that bet," I told her as I hugged them both close to me. (Which is not all, that close when you remember how big my boobs are.)"See if, you can wake her Doug," she prompted."Gwenie, wake up. I need your help dear. Please wake up Gwen," I pleaded as I gently shook her."Doug?" she mumbled dreamily, "Doug, who is that bimbo I saw in your apartment?" Meka, is not a bimbo, Gwen," I said rather indignantly."Noooo, not Meka, the other one," she asked, her eyes still closed.I heard. They stayed like this for some ten minutes just feeling and kissing.In the meantime Kelly entered Keith bed and pulled back the covers. Keith was asleep and hard again. She sat on his chest and started to wank him very slowly. Leaning over she kissed the head of his cock and just licked around the head. With her other hand she reached for his balls and gently played with them. Keith woke again to the feeling of Kelly’s lips on his cock again. This time her pussy was almost in his face, and a.