How?" I smiled, wondering what he was thinking."That," my husband pointed at a mannequin. "Let me buy you that dress."I looked at it through the windo...w. The store was a vintage clothier and the dress in question had to be from the thirties, or maybe even the twenties. It looked like a wedding dress, formed of satin and lace and richly layered. The gown was wonderfully intricate and woven through with small dark beads, like tiny black pearls. In fact, the whole dress was black as night. On the. The heels were six inch long chrome spikes about thethickness of a ten penny nail. They came to a point and there was norubber tip to cushion them. They held her feet in a painful arch thatshe knew was very sexy and made her long legs look even longer. Theshoes alone screamed "come fuck me" and deep down in her heart shefeared someone soon would.A red leather body harness encased her neck, waist and ribcage withstraps that were each pulled tight to her body and then padlocked inplace. A. I was to see those tits and pussy. They belong to me now". Ayah could not believe how fast all this was happening but she complied. Both Stephen and Naomi perused her body like she was merely an object, which she was in their eyes and this pleased her. Stephen grabbed her tits roughly " Fuck honey, look at these tits. So much better than in the photos we saw".Naomi on the other hand was touching Ayah's pussy but she needed a better look. Naomi ordered Ayah to get on all fours and both Naomi and. I have to say, despite the legal battles and the friends I lost and even now the occasional scornful looks I get dont bother me. Mostly because I figure all the women are just pissed and the men envious. After all I am now 62 and my amazingly attractive wife is a spry 34. We had our first child only 4 years ago and I do worry about dying before little Ana grows up, but would I change a thing? Hell no, 20 years of great sex with the hottest women I have ever known. Mandy is still a knockout,.