"She laughed, "But no thongs to spice it up a bit." My wife doesn't like thongs." How can she not like thongs?"I shrugged, "She says they're uncomfort...able." What does she wear when she wears a tight skirt?" She doesn't wear anything." Commando?" Usually. I guess it depends." On?"I shrugged, "The outfit. The occasion. I don't know ... I don't pay too much attention." I don't believe you. You've got to be the only guy on the planet who doesn't like a woman in a thong." I never said I don't like. ...The same man I would be allowed to, a few times a year, beg for himto unlock my cage and let me masturbate in some degrading way of theirchoosing......The man who's watched Mistress serve me his spent cum in all mannerof humiliating ways- most recently by "allowing" me to pour his usedcondoms on to my tear streaked but always smiling upturned face, which Ithen delicately and diligently collected and sucked and kissed off mypinky tips, endlessly moaning and lisping my thanks for the. I was happy she had let me go down on her. I figured that perhaps we might go 'head to head' next in a 69 position, but just then, we heard my sister's car pull into the driveway. I pulled up my jeans and grabbed my shirt and scrambled downstairs to my room, in the nick of time, before sis entered the house. But what an afternoon!~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Isn't incest the oddest thing? I mean, when you think about it. Family members are the most intimate of our social groups, generally. They know the. With my hands, I parted the cheeks as far as possible and dove in to run my tongue along his perineum to his balls and then down towards his sphincter. As my tongue rimmed that sensitive spot, he relaxed and bore down which caused the star to bulge slightly outward in welcome. I immediately plunged my tongue into his anal opening until it would go no further.He cried out, "Oh God! Yes! Please fuck me with your tongue!"I moved my tongue in and out as fast as I could while I moved my hand up to.