About two thirds up the corset she stopped him."That's ... a little too tight." She said, short of breath. He loosened a few loops. "You can tighten i...t a bit more than that." She advised. He did so and waited. She took a few experimental breaths and nodded. When he finished he had her turn back to him as he untied the twine from each of her breasts. Letting the twine fall to the ground he stepped back and admired her.Her heavy purple breasts hung low over the corset that had shaped her ample. I put her legs on my shoulder and start rubbing my dick on her pussy. It was well lubricated by her juices and I gave a slight push and my dick went inside a little and she made a low scream like aaahhh looked in her eyes and with the second push my whole dick was inside her pussy which hit her inner pussy walls and I clearly felt that I broke her hymen.I stayed still for some time and kissed her tears rolling from her eye, kissed her cheeks and suck her nipples and meanwhile start playing slow. We browse the shop windows in the Soho district, eventually wandering down a tree lined street. I never dreamed that New York City was so beautiful. Even the bustle of New Yorkers pressing past does not impede on my pleasure. Nothing could improve upon this moment as I commit the picture of it in my mind. I turn to look over my shoulder at you as we walk along the New York street, we are hand in hand and the sun is warm, yet there is a cool breeze gently blowing. The sounds of the city. I just don’t tell them that I’m actually a lying asshole who uses a story to cover up my “other” life. It makes me feel bad sometimes, but it’s the lot I’ve chosen, and I’ve just learned to get by for now. Maybe that’s why I didn’t feel that guilty about sleeping with Jennifer. My guilt receptors are all burned out.About halfway through the meeting, I vanished and called my wife on my cell phone to tell her where I was, that I was going to head back to the office to work the backup shift, and.