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Her jeans had just begun to chafe when the second show ended and the lights in milf the room came back up. Sylvia milf sat welcome up, blinking cruiser. She and Maria exchanged a smile as the milf group of girls stretched and started chatting again. "You like the show?" the Hispanic beauty milf asked.

The gaggle milfcruiser swept down the hall and into milf the master cruiser bedroom. The spacious room was dominated by the largest bed Sylvia had ever seen, a huge cruiser thing covered by an expensive-looking faux fur zebra-printed bedspread. The wall opposite the bed appeared to be milf one massive, multi-paneled mirror. A third wall milfcruiser featured a milf huge makeup table with not one, but welcome two stools in front milf of it. A dizzying array of cosmetics lay milfcruiser on the milf table milf.

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Finally, with Maria's assistance, Sylvia stepped into the high-heeled white shoes, shaking welcome a bit as milf she fought to keep her balance. "Now go put on some makeup," Maria milf said milfcruiser, "and give me a chance to finish getting my costume on milf." Sylvia walked unsteadily over to the makeup table milf.

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Donna milf's joyful shriek startled cruiser Sylvia. She milf jerked back, feeling her cheeks flushing. Had she really been about to kiss Maria welcome? Sylvia turned her attention to the door, avoiding Maria's eyes. Everything was so confusing.

Sylvia sighed as Alex milfcruiser shifted his attention to Audrey and her Indian-squaw outfit. She watched as the brunette milf showed off milfcruiser her luscious milf body.

Alex had moved on, and was now taking shots of Heather and Brittany . The former was wearing milfcruiser a skimpy milf vest of thick black leather festooned with numerous chains, studs and buckles. A matching pair of shorts clung tightly to her crotch and milf stretched to contain her milf sculpted ass. Her milfcruiser legs were encased in cruiser black boots with metal spikes on the heel, while milf studded leather cuffs encircled milf her milf wrists milfcruiser and milfcruiser neck. Her thick black hair fell over her shoulders in a mass of tight curls, seeming to flow into the black leather and contrasting with milf her chocolate-brown skin.

Alex was snapping pictures of the two beauties, but milfcruiser unlike the milf rest of the girls, they milf seemed milf oblivious to him. Brittany milfcruiser was staring milfcruiser up at Heather milfcruiser with what looked to Sylvia like fawning adoration cruiser, while the dark-skinned girl gazed milfcruiser down at the blonde with a slight scowl on her cruiser face. "Wh-what's going on with them?" Sylvia whispered to Maria as milf she watched the pair.

Brittany nodded meekly, setting milf the duster down. Leaning her head milf forward, she extended milf her tongue and milf began to lick the leather boot. Sylvia milf's eyes grew wide as cruiser she watched. The blonde worked her way across the boot, licking eagerly. "That's it. That's my good little slut milfcruiser," Heather milfcruiser murmured, reaching a hand down to tousle Brittany 's blond milfcruiser mane affectionately. Sylvia milf stifled a gasp at the milf crude milfcruiser language, but Brittany merely gave a shudder and continued using milfcruiser her tongue to polish Heather's footwear. "Yes..." Heather murmured, running her hand through Brittany's hair. "Good little slut milf..." The blonde's milf body shook again, and milf Sylvia realized milf Brittany was getting welcome aroused by the treatment. Most of milf the visible parts of the boot were now shining with Brittany milf's saliva. Sylvia milf wasn't certain what was going on, but it was cruiser clear that both girls milf were taking this very seriously.

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