My tight skirt was so short that I could feel it riding up onto my hips, exposing my panties.I blushed, deeply, hotly, behind the blindfold, as I reme...mbered my pretty lace crotchless panties that framed my hips perfectly.The man at my feet didn’t touch me except for his hands holding my calves and knees firmly apart, but I could feel him looking at me. I flushed in hot embarrassment, tense, wanting to close my legs even as the feeling of his hard thumbs against the inside of my knees turned me. "Your job is to open the bottle and pour each of us a glass."I started to open the bottle using the opener laid out. "Where did you get champagne and a chilled bottle at that?" There is one at the farm, also, waiting for this event. I have had two bottles chilling for a while since I didn't know where, if, or when you would ask."I realized again that this woman was smart and clever. She also hadn't pushed me. I appreciated that. "Tomorrow, we will go shopping for rings." Okay, but not at the. Using her plastic entry card, Mrs Noble opened the door andled the now quite fearful sissy inside. Suddenly she found herself in alarge bathroom-like space. The walls were lined with sparkling pinktiles and the floor was covered in a hard, pink rubber flooringmaterial. To her left was a large, circular bath, also pink, and justbeyond it what appeared to be a shower cubicle with a frosted glassdoor. To the right of the cubicle was a toilet. Against the right wallthere was a long, pink sink and a. "Oh daddy, fuck my tits with that big cock. It feel so good daddy. I want you to cum daddy. Cum for me daddy. Cum daddy. Cum for me daddy. Cum, cum, cum..."Her begging finished him off; the man kept thrusting wildly as ropes of thick cream spurt from his cock, over her chest, her face, her hair. His voice was staccato in time with his thrusts."Ah...ah....ah....ah....ah!"His thrusts became slower, but sharper as the pleasure subsided. Lifting his hips forward, he dangled his softening cock to.