I’m divorced with two children that live with their mother. I get to see them about twice a month on weekends.I have two ladies in my life. The youn...ger one is Kristie, an ex-stripper that is now a bartender at my favorite pub. That’s where we met, back in early 2016. Kristie is twenty-seven, tattooed, slim, nice breasts but not large, and always changes her hair color. She’s a kept woman, you could say. Her main man pays her rent and makes her car payments. I’ve never met him, and he doesn’t. I shaved head, face, arms, pits, chest, ass, penis, purse, and legs. Next clean out my pussy. The prep work done, I showered and decided on what to wear.I laid out black thigh high stockings, a pink thong without a pouch for my penis and purse, pink bra, pink lipstick, pink 5” heels, and to top it off a pink wig.I sprayed myself with a perfume and proceeded to put on my bra. My tits are not very big “A” cup but my nipples are always erect. Bra on thong was next; I purposely showered in cold. Her grunts and gasps were punctuated with yelps and curses. The brand new slut was yearning to give her new lover the ultimate in carnal ecstasy. He saw her orgasm approach as he looked into her beautiful, deep eyes. They flashed with passion and grew distant as her body writhed and squirmed on him, fucking his throbbing penis with her tight carnality. Her grunts became louder and then he felt her clutching motions explode into the tell tale contractions of orgasm. He deliberately extended her. Mr. White laid her in the middle of the bed and stretched her hands above her head, fastening them to the headboard. Then he tied another two ties around her ankles and pulled her legs back toward her head and spread to the side. I would never be able to be put into that position, but Mrs. White was much more flexible than me.When Mrs. White was all tied up, Mr. White stepped back to look at her, and I took a good look as well. Mrs. White's blonde hair was spread out around her head. Her blue.