But to no avail, the bastard maneuvered it under the string, turned it on and lifted the cord taut with it! My clitoris was ever so swollen, eve...r so stretched and ever so hyper as my husband buzzed the cord! My pussy felt full, my nipples felt bulged and there was nothing we could do but prepare for the fireworks. Louise and I locked eyes and settled in once more to take it like women. The fuses were lit and burning down rapidly. My eyes were the first to break contact as the gunpowder. " Thank you," i smiled, kind of surprised. "Wait you have something on your shirt," i reached over and brushed off her tit. Man did it make my cock even harder. Trust me, nothing was on her shirt. this was a trick i used on every hot woman i ever meet almost. Just to touch their sexy tits. I even put a very tiny squeeze on them. Very sightly just enough to feel them. "I think I got it," my cock even harder.She laughed a little. "Cody your so cute," she said scooting closer brushing my long. Already that thing felt like it wascutting her in two and she wished she had been a little less dedicatedto getting it closed. She felt like she could barely breathe but sheknew she would have been punished severely if the corset had not beenlaced fully closed. Over the pantyhose she had added red fishnetstockings on top of dark black, seamed stockings for color. Both werefastened to garters that hung down from the corset and served to frameher now bulging ass.On her feet were red patent. My Mark leans over and kisses me on the cheek. 'Wish me luck, Daddy,' she says, and she runs down onto the field. He and the redhead go over and talk to a woman, the girls' coach, I guessed, and he starts jumping around the field, doing somersaults and stuff. The coach asks him a few questions and hands him a couple of sheets of paper. He comes running up into the stands and hands it to me. 'I made it, Daddy. I'm gonna be a cheerleader.' The papers are a medical form and a permission.