Aren't these pretty? Try them on."And I would try them on. I marvelled at how nice they felt. Why hadn't Iever appreciated this in the past?I tried... on all her underwear. And all her dresses: white, light blue,pink, yellow, all sorts of colors. And each one seemed more dainty andfeminine than the last. And after the dresses came skirts and blouses.Lovely ruffles and lace and ribbons. I was in heaven.Finally, we settled on what I thought of as my Terry dress, the one I hadworn when we. When it is my time of the month I can look forward to my ass being used as my second pussy. My kegel muscles are used here as well to better please my Master or whomever might being making use of me.”“To conclude this presentation and signify the end of tonight’s celebration of Amy’s graduation. I would like her to recite the Slave Code of Conduct. Slave will you return to position #4.”I gracefully move to a kneeling position with my legs spread, displaying swollen and my puffy sex, my back is. At seven thirty when I called the number a woman answered. After explaining that I was an old school buddy of Jeff’s, I apologised if I had interrupted their dinner. They had already eaten and before long Jeff was on the line. He was delighted by my call, and said that he would be by in fifteen minutes. I sat in the pub awaiting his arrival as arranged, with butterflies in my stomach.When Jeff entered my heart was palpitating. He had grown better looking over the years, and the dreaded acne was. Tandra wiggled her hips and swiped her sex across my face as the flat of my tongue slapped back and forth over her clit. She'd taken my cock back between her lips again, and was now sucking furiously, almost to the point of it being painful."What the hell is this, a massacre?" I managed to squeak out. "All I wanted was to love my wife, not engage in a sexual wrestling match! Take it easy, would you?" You started it," she spat out, although her words were still muffled, and for the same reasons.