All of those extra layers did a pretty nice job of providing camouflage. Kelly wasn’t kidding. The insides of her thighs were completely wet. Her cu...nt was soaked. I had two fingers in her as I gave the server our drink order.What I’ve always known about Kelly is this: One orgasm is never enough. For Kelly, one orgasm is basically just foreplay. Kelly just smiled at me as I played in her pussy. I had her right at the edge of an orgasm when our server returned with our beers. My hand took a break. I shrieked in pain. She told me that if I knew what was best for me that I would not question her again and do as she stated. I said yes mom and she informed me from now on when we were alone together that I was to address her as Mistress. I said yes Mistress and she said very good. She then told me to relax because this was probably going to hurt at first.She then took some lube out of the night stand next to the bed and proceeded to lube the anal toy. She then took it and pushed it into my. “Undress for me, now” he said. I stood up and slipped my dress off and let it fall to the ground. I stood in front of him in my bra and panties as he scanned me up and down. He began to unbutton his shirt, but I quickly took over for him, kissing his neck in the process. He stepped out of his boots as I began to get him out of the rest of his clothes. He unhooked my bra and tossed it to the ground and I stepped out of my panties. He cupped my breasts into his hands and gently pinched my. She corrected herself. "Iknow all the signs. And feeling a suspender stud on your thigh onlyconfirmed my idea. It only proved what I already knew! You know how Iknew, sweetie? Do you?" Her probing voice prompted him to dumbly shake hishead, still in shock."My husband. Neil, my husband. He was like you, sweetie. He liked girls'things. Pretty things". Her voice continued, rhythmically, hypnotically."He liked wearing them. Panties, stockings. Dresses, and makeup. Longhair, long nails and pretty.