Tyson had always impressed upon me that being in character was important but I don't think that was extended to wearing his wife's white lace basque, ...tanga briefs and stockings. I must have looked like a half-undressed bride on her wedding night.The board of Governor's was suitably impressed. At the post show party I'd slipped back into the black gown and was circulated round the Governor's by Mrs. Tyson."I must say Michelle, I was absolutely moved to tears by your singing!" This came from the. After that, she starts to lick my cock up and down until she starts to use her hand to jerk me. "You're nice and hard now, do you want to fuck me ?" She asks with a smile on her face, knowing what I will say. "Fuck yah I want to !" I growl at her, my cock is rock fucking hard at this point. She stands up, leans in to give me a slight kiss, turns around and bends over hiking her skirt up to revel that she's not wearing underwear. "I lied,I do this all the time and I'm a dirty slut" she tells me.. The one who would take his virginity moved ever so slightly, wedging that big cock head into his ass gently and easily. My friend could feel it sliding in, but it wasn’t too painful, just a smidge compared to my finger and the vibers he had played with in the past. The cock was pressed even further in, and my friend groaned out with the realization that he was going to be fucked in the ass at last! The One moved in and out gently, and as I looked at him and nodded, he pressed inward as I. "Tonight you will be locked in iron as a punishment for your refusal. Do you understand that?"In a reflex Kristie's mouth formed the word "but". But she never let it slip out. She nodded silently. Then she hung her head. All the hard won confidence and warmth was taken away from her again.In the cold, marble place Kristie felt her consciousness return in full. She could lift her head a few inches. She looked around in the darkness. Angique had bolted her body down. She had been spread eagled on.