The next part of Jack’s plan was about to begin. Doris started crying. Porn sex “Suck it, Doris,” she said. And I bet all the men here can see all the way up this thing you call a skirt.”
Doris looked across at Jack, her supposed boy friend. Spread your legs.”
As Doris slowly and reluctantly obeyed her, Tara knelt between the outstretched legs and bent her head to Doris’s pussy. You do the fucking.”
She sat down on the edge of the couch and pulled Doris on top of her. She rubbed up and down the slit, then curled her hand and probed between the lips. Then Tara re-appeared. And your stockings. Mark and Tara disentangled themselves and left her sprawled on the couch, still wearing her heels and with her stockings and suspenders intact and her tiny skirt still up around her waist. Her middle finger easily penetrated the exposed cunt and made Doris gasp. Her body started jerking, more than the jolting she was getting from the force of the two cocks fucking her. Mark and Tara disentangled themselves and left her sprawled on the couch, still wearing her heels and with her stockings and suspenders intact and her tiny skirt still up around her waist.
