Go... move... That's it, that's it, little bitch, naughty, go move, move... bitch." AAaaahhhh!! Christ!!" Make fun for me, cum. Cum all, soak it up...... Myyy Goooddd! Stop, stop! If not me... or else..." Or else what? Come, show me."The index finger goes deeper and deeper into tight little ass and the pussy drips a cream that gets my fingers and her thighs wet.She vibrates, trembles, howls until she grabs me by the neck in search of a mad kiss, she screams at the bottom of my mouth while the. She asked Lisa if it would be fun to go down to the new big shoppingmall next weekend to take in a full day of shopping and dinner. My brainwas spilling and all I could say was yes.We all hugged and said good night.While cleaning off our makeup for bed, I looked at Cathy and said, "Whydid you say tonight that Steve was 'my' man?"Cathy looked at me and said, " Terri, part of beating your disease isthe development of your femininity. Part of femininity is dating men.You must experience this part. The slip doesn't work with this dress. All these lacyhems on the petticoat stick out like a bell. This holds the dress out toform a lovely bell skirt. Watch. Raise your arms while I slip it overyour head."Simon did as instructed and Dorie Lou eagerly slipped the petticoat overhis shoulders and worked it down until the shoulder straps lay looselyover his shoulders."It feels loose," observed Simon who was already beginning to enjoy the'imprisonment' feelings of the bra."Just wait," giggled Dorie. Neither could handle the tension any longer. They both experienced their biggest orgasms ever and felt quite limp.Clearly the situation was becoming out of control so he gently hugged them until they’d calmed down. They kissed and clung to him.He was indeed their hero. A few minutes later he coaxed their hands back onto his exploding cock and suggested that he show them what they needed to do!The girls recomposed and once again were ready for more excitement as they simply wanted more.He.