Ana turned her back to us again and reached behind herself; then she got the zip on her skirt. Swaying her hips from side to side she began to lower t...e zip, exposing some shiny black nylon. Then she let the skirt fall to the floor, following the belt. There was an intake of breath from my friends as Ana stood there with her weight on one leg and the other leg splayed out slightly, exposing her sexy black tiny thong from the waist down. She was also wearing a sexy red suspender belt. She looked. Her thumbs swept back and forth across the taut tit-tips."Ooooooh," she murmured.She stroked her sleek flanks and shifted her pneumatic hips, squirming before the mirror.She turned and, looking back over shoulder, a lock of curly blonde hair falling over her brow, she gazed at her splendid ass. Linda's ass was shaped like an inverted valentine, the big firm globes sweeping out from her narrow waist and then cutting sharply in to the backs of her long, shapely legs.She knew that men admired her. Kneeling on the bed I went down on her, parting her lips first with my fingers and then flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit. She just stroked my hair and moaned her approval as I fingered and licked before moving up and sucking on each nipple.Kissing back down and resuming working at her clit until I brought her to orgasm, I laid beside her and we kissed as she stroked my cock. Side by side she placed the tip of my cock into her pussy and pushed all the way in. Pulling her as close. What are you scheming?" I had to give her a little kiss after I said this because she looked so innocent and sweet and because I liked calling her Mrs. Woods."Nothing. Really. You didn't have anyone to invite except for your mother and your sister and her husband, so I just wanted to have a few more people on your side." She batted her eyes as she spoke, and she almost had me convinced, but just at that moment, Vincent found us."Mike! Babe! Great wedding. You're a lucky guy. Your new bride is.