"Oh god, is that me in the mirror? I look like a little girl, like Mileymommy?" I stare seeing my bottom flaring out for sure everyone must knowI am w...aring a diaper underneath my new dress.Miley smiles at me staring at me again. "Don't worry little sister noone will know you are really a little boy wearing that pretty dressunless you tell them or you strip naked and let them see your penishehehe." Miley giggles and starts walking out the restroom smiling atme."Umm mommy you said I didn't have. She leaned in and I did the same. We kissed hard. She wasted no time inserting her smokey flavored tongue into my mouth. We played tongue hockey as our hands began touching each other all over. I made quick work of her shirt ripping buttons off, I moved my hand up under the middle of her bra unfastening it. I groped her small, surprisingly perky tits. Her nipples got hard and extended from my pinching. When I tried to move into Debbie's pants she broke free from the make out session and said we. I could hear his dark meat beating on her ripe and Lilly-white flesh. I could see her clear plastic platforms pressing hard into the top of the bed, as stocking tops framed her ass artistically and the boy aggressively poked that big black dick up into her luscious loins.In the next scene I saw my wife avidly sucking the cock of a very dark Black. He was almost pitch black and the contrast with her beautiful pale face was dramatic. The cock was as big as a sausage and he held her head steady in. "We don't have much time," she reminded me, "so we're going to have to do this with our clothes on. We really must hurry."While she spoke, she opened my pants and pulled them down to my thighs. The dress pants were tight under my tuxedo jacket, so there was little risk that they would fall further.My cock was more than half hard and rising. She purred as she rubbed it against her breasts, and then drew it between her lips as she sucked and licked to get me fully hard.The vixen wasn't wearing.