We had hoped for a place to practice our kinks as we saw fit, without prying eyes and questions. Very tight encasement, piss play, enemas, breath play..., mock executions, mummification, BDSM, pony play, and lots of fetish dressing were our menu or kink. In particular, I wanted to be able to cross dress as I saw fit to do, which is my most sexual fetish, and to entertain my CD lover, Annie as well.Before dinner, we had decided to dress for the occasion, Tanya had brought our matching black latex. But instead of giving Jessica anymore orders, she takes Jessica by the arm, pulling her down over her knees. She then forces Jessica to open her legs. As she does, Brandi puts on the latex glove. Jessica hears it, but doesn't look back, then she feels Brandi lubricating her rectum, as Brandi slips her finger deeply inside her. Then as the finger comes out, she inserts the ginger suppository. Jessica doesn't say anything at first, but as the suppository begins melting it slowly gets hotter and. He then tore at the shoulder strap on my dress, but caught in the throes of lust I was in no mood to worry about dress.All I could focus on was reaching my orgasm. The bed rocked, creaked and banged against the wall. I groaned while Bobbie thrust in and out of me, and felt my juices flow as I oozed with love.I felt disappointed as Bobbie pulled out. “What are you doing?”“The air raid sirens.”I felt sopping wet while I stared at Bobbie’s glistening face. “Fuck the siren.”“Fair enough. Get on. "I guess I'd better get this place cleaned up. Maybe we'll make a special dinner tonight, a nice romantic one, you know seduce our man, get him all hot and bothered and then talk to him about your sister." Do you think he will have a problem with her coming here?" The anxiety was evident in the younger woman's voice."Honey," Debbie chuckled, "you bat those beautiful eyes at him and wiggle that cute ass and he won't even hear the question. He'll be saying yes before you can say 'Can we... '".