How the Hell could I be mad?" I'm so happy for you," Sharmila gushed and hugged her tighter."Ho, wait a minute?" Mary suddenly said, breaking her grip... "You only meant to share, didn't you? You never thought Jake and me would go off and fall in love. You were just looking for one of your proxy sessions where you'd watch us screwing? Shit, Sharmila, you played one card too many didn't you?" I, I know what you mean and... yes, I did only want Jake to..." You blew it? I'm so sorry, Sharmila, it. I settled for a simpleknitted dress in white and a blue cardigan. I found a few simplebracelets and an elegant gold necklace. Then I made up my face infront of my wife's mirror, spent quite a while doing my nails, thenput on a short brown wig my wife had bought many years ago and a pairof flat navy shoes.Almost as soon as I was dressed, the doorbell rang. I panicked.Whoever it was, I couldn't let them see me like this. But they wereknocking so insistently that I had to answer. It turned out to. I stopped rocking and angle my back to allow him to enter. I had never done double penetration but had seen it done. In pictures anyway. Its good that there was already plenty of slickness back there. He started pushing in again. MY ass was on fire in pain. But my own cock was harder than it had ever been before.They start alternatingly pumping in and out of me. It was the most painful thing and most pleasurable thing I had ever felt. It was almost like they had done it before, but they were. I started to cry at the same time as I started to come in long spurts into the toilet bowl."That's it, honey." She said to me. "Get it all out. You don't need that anymore."After that, she made me wear the bra and panties for the rest of the day. She didn't let me hide in my room. I saw her tell all of the gathered women in the dining room and I saw them nod their heads approvingly as I came in; my sweater pushed out in front by the bra cups. My face burned red with shame that afternoon because.