Mollie eyed the box strewn bed suspiciously, “What arrived, Misty?” she asked. “The stuff I ordered for us to wear tonight, silly.” She pointed at her bed. Lifting a biggish box, she handed it to Mollie. “This first,” she demanded with a smile. Looking mystified, Mollie unwrapped the box, and opened the large rectangular box within. Inside were a pair of Lucchese Classics boots – Women's Fiona-stud Scarlette Cowgirl boots. The expensive designer boots had mother of pearl inlays and tapered 2 & 1/2 inch heels. In the box was also a matching leather vest. “We can wear those with or without anything underneath,” Misty explained conspiratorially. Mollie looked a little panic-stricken. “Misty, I'm not going out amateur with you wearing just a vest and cowboy teen boots!” “No, silly. I got us denim skirts, too.” Misty handed Mollie another package. Mollie ripped open the packaging to reveal a front-buttoned denim skirt from Naked & Famous. Holding it against herself, she noted that it would barely cover her pubic mound! “Good god, Misty, this must have cost you a fortune!” Mollie complained. “And here's the final prezzie.” Misty handed her one more package. Mollie wasted no time ripping it open to discover a blonde Katrina Kaif sheer blouse. With an expression like a kid on Christmas morning, Mollie began to undress, intent on trying on the new outfit. As Mollie pulled off her blouse, Misty sprang like a red haired puma, tumbling them both onto the bed! It didn't take much persuasion for Molly to widen her thighs and lovingly grip Misty's long red hair as Misty began to lick the insides of her upper thighs. Misty's teasing avoidance of her pussy drove Molly wild and, when she couldn't take any more, she bucked, using russian Misty's hair to direct her face over her aching and needy clitoris. As she guided her lover to her hungry pussy, Mollie widened her blowjob knees. Misty's own knees spread Mollie's thighs even wider part as she pushed her fingers into the wet, warm waiting pussy. Her first thrusts were deep and almost brutal, causing Mollie to whine ecstatically. This was not going to be soft and gentle, she now knew, and it was exactly what she needed. “Kid stop,” I have to use some actual strength to stop him from walking. Her smooth hairless mound and dainty cunt lips blowjob made her the perfect daddys girl. I felt more and more like a politician. Part 08 He leaned her back onto the bed and kissed her. In a change from the previous two rounds, a host came and stood by each of us as we waited for the announcer to start. Britt wanted to sit in my car. She kept trying until all five of her shots hit the target at least. She put her arms around his neck and started kissing him. All the way down on him he went, almost gagging himself. I eventually let her back on the ground and she gracefully teen landed on one foot like a ballerina and � spun to give me this big toothed smile proud that blonde I finally caught on. I struggled to open my eyes, to come fully russian awake and figure out what was going on. “Damn, well, be sneaky, I’m amateur sure he’ll love it if you touch him, he’ll probably get nice and hard for you.” She whispered making me kinda moan. She gurgled and gagged, covering my cock in saliva until it dripped down her chin. I licked and lapped and fluttered through her juicy folds. “Most will likely be hesitant to believe that the Illuminati have resurfaced without a preponderance of evidence.