Up and down it moved, feather soft. God, he must be horny, I thought, to risk this. I knew I was getting turned on as well and worried that he would f...eel moisture through the flimsy material. Just stay calm and breathe, I reminded myself; he can’t do much more without completely blowing it. That’s when his finger slipped under the elastic. That’s it! I hopped onto my butt and snapped on the lamp in one motion. “Gerry! What’re you DOING?!” He stared at me in shock. I almost laughed at the. She rolled onto her back, her legs positioned with her ass just on the edge of the desk. Her head along the desk. The French Mistress had also undressed leaving her stockings only. The French Mistress climbed on the desk and straddled her pussy across Teases face, giving Tease a full view of her lovely pussy. Slowly she lowered her pussy to Teases eager waiting mouth, Tease needed no encouragement, slowly taking all the folds of the pussy into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue. The French. I’d always been the one in charge, the one leading mypartners to do what I wanted, when I wanted it. This hadbeen a completely new experience for me, the totaldominance over me by another. No matter that the man wasa loon, no matter that I was bruised and battered, andmaybe pregnant by him.*I was able to get away from Marvin after he fell into acontented sleep, and I managed to find a lab coat tocover my bruised naked body and make my way home. I hadto call in sick on Monday and even had. Nashville was a hit, The Grand Ole Opry not so much. Not a country music fan, he tolerated it for me. “ Dixie !” he called again. Derek traveled down the hall into the bedroom, two cups of coffee in hand. He heard the shower shut off as he sat back on the bed. He had a huge smile on his face as I exited the bathroom, hair in a towel and my robe on. “What?” I asked as I settled between his open, outstretched legs, reaching for my offered cup of coffee. “You’re so beautiful” he said. He chuckled.