At least it wasn'tfilthy like her shoes had been.Finally, she lowered her foot. I sat staring at her feet, afraid to lookup. "Look at me sissy," I hea...rd through my daze. She was grinning, or maybeit was a smirk. "Tell me, sissy, what did you learn from your punishmenttime?" she asked.My throat was dry. I stammered, unsure what to say. "M-M-M-iss Emily. I-I-Ilearned that I must be all respectful and obedient to my superiors at alltimes," I said. Where did that come from? I dropped my head.. I thrust in and out. Soon spit was running down her chin, but she didn't mind. She just kept deep throating me.My thrusts were getting fast, and I was getting close to ejactulating. She pulled herself off my cock and stood up. "Save some of that energy for my ass," she said. She walked over and took a condom out of her purse. She put it on me, and then rubbed some lube on my sheathed dick. She pushed her black panties off her ass, lubed herself up and leaned up against the sink. Grabbing me by. He’s even hinted that he’s getting it elsewhere.”“Ouch! That’s not good for her ego. Let me see if I can read your mind. You want me to fuck her so she’ll get her self-confidence back, and feel like a woman again. Ahh, like somebody wants her. Is that close?”“Yeah, that’s pretty much it. It’s a little more complicated than that, but you get the drift.”“Now, won’t she feel bad about fucking her brother-in-law?”“If she feels that bad about it, you won’t be able to seduce her anyway.”“Hey, wait.. Now! Help me up," she said. Astagiggled, trying but failing to get to her own feet in her long dress.She abandoned that plan and instead reached out from her kneelingposition on the floor and pulled her Majesty forward.Viktoria found her feet and rose, legs to either side of Asta then gentlyhelped Asta to her feet. They stepped out and away from the couch andViktoria took another long look at Asta before taking her hand."That dress! God in heaven, I love that dress on you. It makes me.