I find it so exciting to look at. Tommy was sitting at the bottom of the bed and was watching the action in front of him. You could tell that he was t...urned on, but unsure of what was happening in front of him. My wife saw it too and said to him it's ok Tommy, you can come up here and join in. Don't by afraid, it's ok. Tommy took one of my wife's feet and started to massage it as Jerry was working her nipples over. Soon Tommy was working his way up and rubbing her tanned legs. As my wife felt. His co-worker Steve would be mighty impressed. Maybe he would finally ask him out! Sitting on a small stool and crossing his legs, he took off the shoes and put them back in the box. He put his painful shoes back on and put the box in cart. Back behind his cart again, he was off to by a few more things.Unbeknownst to him, he now looked entirely like a woman. The floral print top he also wore to work had captivating details: a drawstring V-neck and sheer sleeves with tied bell cuffs. Sitting in. ”“You bitch,” she hisses, but her breast chases my hand as I slowly move it away from her. I lean in, and whisper, “Remember that first day you saw Mark by my pool? Remember how you wanted him? Remember how we got ourselves off? Remember how we got each other off?” She remembers. I whisper more. “When Mark fucks you, you stay fucked.” I smile and wink at her. “How would you like him to stroke that marvelous cock between your breasts?” For emphasis, I rub her breast again, feeling a hard nipple. My Wife Kneeled right up to present her Mistress with her very ready Tits. The first slap hit so hard on the upper slope of her right Tit. A gasp escaped from her mouth followed by "Thank-you Mistress the pain is fantastic, please hurt my Tits more and faster. Don't wait between slaps make me take it to the end and may my Tits be covered in your treasured bruises".The sight Of my Wife being so submissive and to another woman was like nothing I could ever have imagined.The slapping was over.