I thought about Frank stroking me off. Damn that was hot last night. I opened my mouth and mimed taking in Tom's fat cock, moving my head as if I wa...s actually blowing him again. Before long, I could feel my climax building. I stood up and leaned forward, pointing my cock at my breakfast plate. With a couple of hard strokes and groans, my load dumped out the end of my cock and onto my plate. I stood still for a half a minute as my orgasm subsided. Then I did something that I hadn't done. Due to her narrow waist, the dress was zippered in back; she would never have been able to get the dress’ small waist area over her hips, or shoulders.She didn't wear a bra with this dress; instead she had chosen two half-moon shaped adhesive supports that lifted her breasts nicely, but left her nipples and most of her breasts free. It was a good choice, because the dress was backless! It had a cowl-like back that opened nearly all the way to her cute rounded ass. The open back of the dress was. The change crept up on me and the nausea has ceased without me noticing. Great! I hope I have seen the last of it.” She remembered her sister wives and added, “I hope the others are similarly freed from it. I certainly haven’t heard them talk about it, or that would have made me notice my improvement.”Reg agreed. “I had better ask them all about it, to make sure. I have learned not to take any of you ladies for granted: it is too dangerous!”Fiona grinned, “You have it right, my love. I have. You never gonna be hard again''and i look at her open my panty , something pink in plastic in her handson the washer machine the older lady snapping me in cage , locking me up and adding the keys to her already full of little keys trouser''there you go, lock and ready to go back working without touching that lil cock anymore''putting the panty back over itlost and confuse , getting around the house helping her with chores she kept telling me how better i work , how good iam now we endup in the.