A few more doors down, though, they reached a door painted black and he grinned back at her, This is where the fun happens. The door creaked open, and... Elizabeth couldnt hide her curiosity as she peeked inside. There was a big arm chair inside, as well as a wooden bench and a black leather stool. The one window in the room was blacked out and along the deep red walls there were various hooks with whips, floggers, ropes, and chains hanging on them. The small blonde couldnt help but feel her. Taking a firm hold of my balls, she forces my cock into her mouth as deep as she can take me, then roughly bobs her head. She’s moaning loudly, and her throaty vibrations send wonderful tingles through my cock. Added to that were Bob’s repeated spanks, which pushed Lisa forward, and my cock deeper into her mouth, causing my cock to stab hard against the back of her throat, making her gag. It was all almost too much for her. The feel of my cock in her throat as she gagged on it like a whore,. The moment she leaves the house, I head for her garter belts, bras and knickers. I don’t have anything to put into her 36C bra cups, and my cock barely fits her panties but all that silk, satin and lace is irresistibly sissy and feminine. On the day in question, I’d waited for her to go to work, before racing to the bedroom. I opened the drawers, and picked out a pair of hot pink full-cut knickers with white fur edging that I loved to see on her – not least because of the holes in the crotch. “John, I’ll be there in about 45 minutes.”“Will ya be bringin dat gorjus Carol wit ya?”“You wouldn’t let me in without her, would you now, John?”“You got dat one right ... Seeya.”After our post-coital snack, we all piled into my car and headed on out to the Theatre Plus store. We all walked in.“Well, now boyo. Ya brought the whole gang wit ya, didja now?”“Yeah, John. You’ve met Carol, well ... this is John, my brother and his girl, Nancy.”“Do ya sing and dance as well, ya two?”John answered,.