The night it happened, it went way too far. And unfortunately, I couldn't stop myself. Nor could Miranda. We'd messed around, we'd had a good time, an... then one thing led to another. A long period of time spent between her little teenage legs doing oral sex on her, making her orgasm a bunch of times, hearing her gasp my name, make noises, moan, groan, and cum all over my face when I was going down on her. I simply couldn't stop. It was so fucking intense watching her lay there, seeing her. Inside was another pair of the suit-gloves. I pulled them on and they fit as perfectly as the others. These seemed to have more layers of fabric, and they had stiffer overlapping segments over the knuckles."These have been reinforced with a special type of plastic," he explained."Something else from your friend at the research lab?" Well, he was so happy that you had saved his latest project that he tossed several other failed items into a box and shipped it overnight. I made these just this. All I had planned on wearing was a one piece figure hugging lycra-like dress. I stood in the hallway looking at myself in the full length mirror when the door bell rang. I looked at the time; it said 7pm precisely. I opened the door to find Richard standing there in a smart black suit, white shirt and tie. My first thoughts were ‘what a lot of clothes to get off’, but at least he made the effort. I looked at him sternly. “Tell me,” I said, “how long were you waiting there before you pressed the. I offered it to her and she licked it cleansaying it tasted tempting. Then she pulled her pants downand sat on the toilet. As I watched her pee, she spread herlegs so I could see the golden stream shoot out. We liked towatch each other pee and I always got a tingle seeing herwipe herself.As she pulled her jeans back up, she said that after what shesaw earlier, we might have more fun staying there. I askedher what she meant and she told me that two of the girls wentoutside on the porch to.