Suddenly Melissa’s finger probed his ass, right up to the second knuckle. The other hand formed a fist around his shaft and pumped it lightly, drivi...ng him crazy. Sandy was jerking her hips on the dildo, digging her knees against his body. He could see her pussy squeezing the dildo like a real cock. “That’s it, babe, make him suffer, make him come!” she panted. Melissa put her mouth over the end of his cock and Gary lost all sense of control. His hands knotted into fists at his side as he felt. Feeling my cock against her she turns and leans her head back on my shoulder, inviting me to nuzzle her neck as she shoves her soft, large bum cheeks against my hardness. I move my hands from her waist, up her tight white cotton blouse to squeeze her full, heavy breasts. God I've missed these! I've wanked myself stupid this last week thinking about them and I revel in their softness and weight as I gently cup them. "Hmmm. You like them don't you?" she asks, "Much bigger than your wife's, eh?". The main piece of equipment was like a bulky diaper made of plastic, and it was definitely this that was humming.I was to lay back on my bed, place the diaper-thing round my hips and strap it in place so any throes of passion would not shake it loose. This was straight forwards enough as the thing had many straps and by the time I had finished it felt like it was a part of me. Then I was to wrap two of the loops of strapping from the headboard around my ankles and pull them tight. This would. Understood?" Yes Madame" I meekly replied, dreading having to expose myself like thisall the time to people. "Good. Now, take Mrs. Cole's coat, help her into a cape and bring herover to my station".I walked back to reception and curtseyed deeply to Mrs. Cole, rememberingto lift both my skirt and petticoats above my waist. "May I take your coat Madame" I offered.I took the customer's coat and then helped her into one of the salon'sshiny latex capes, before leading her over to Aunty Jane's.