Both girls stared wide eyed at me standing there in a pair of shorts that barely covered me and a tent pole sticking out, Cindy turned to Molly, “Wo... Mols!” She said softly and Molly was transfixed on my bulge which I am guessing was bigger than what she had seen previously, I stepped closer to Molly as Cindy looked on.I told Cindy to run her hand up one leg and Molly to do the same with the other and both girls were now running their hands up the inside of my thighs, naturally Cindy got to the. She did it all the same way. Makeup, brushed her teeth, and then she went and put it on. “Ooooooohh it feels soooo darn good” she said again about the bustier she so loved. With that, she put on her blouse. She pulled on her skirt. She double checked her hair. She turned and twisted and double checked her figure. “I look good don’t I?” she asked herself in the mirror. “I hope he thinks so.” There was a knock at the door. She slipped on her heels and headed to the door. She looked, through the. “ MMMmmm” I felt like a model. He pulled back and pushed on my head to go lower. I got to my knees, my pink nylons on the grimey floor, I had been wanting to suck a cock for so long, it smelt like he had already been worked up, and with that aroma I wrapped my painted lips around his head and sucked. Saliva filled my mouth , I wanted it to be wet and tight for him … I moved my head back and forth around his head, the occasional dribble of spit dropping onto my tiny skirt. I sucked harder and he. .. and again until she was pleading and begging through the gag to be allowed to cum, nearly screaming her promises to do anything if she was just allowed to cum one time. She began to whimper as she felt his hands and mouth leave her body completely until he removed her blindfold and gag. She lifted her head to look at him and saw that his cock was out and covered in a ridged condom and that he was, very slowly, stroking the thick, throbbing shaft. He held the swollen, purple head oh so close.