“I can’t tighten this corset Katie can you help me” I said and stood in front of the large mirror with my back to her. She stood behind me and... I felt her soft fingers brushing my skin as she tightened the ribbon. “Is that too tight?” She said once she had finished. “No that’s great,” I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, my 32DD boobs looked massive is the black satin material. I started to get wet as I turned round and looked at the suspenders holding up the sexy stockings, which. Her both hands were occupied, one with the handle and other holding her bag. She felt his hand go down and touch her pelvic mound, his fingers exploring every inch of the way in. He was real hard now and was pushing his Lund against her ass. His fingers reached real down and touched the top of her pussy. She was now so wet and aroused that she lost the awareness of her surrounding. His fingers now reached her pussy and parted the pussy lips and started massaging the inside. He could feel how. His movements were slow, measured, and with an acute angle. I push myself up, sliding him harder into me. One of his hands caressed my breasts while the other rested on my mound as he thrusted. He placed his thumb on my clit and I tightened my pelvic muscles, almost as a way of saying thanks.. He rubbed the spot as we moved faster on the bed. The feeling of his thumb, the quickened pace, was taking me over the top. I was beginning to climax and as my legs buckled the soft silk scarves reminded. At brunch, I realized that Shelley had dressed a bit differently. Rather than her usual short skirts, she wore seemingly sprayed-on pants -- no, they were tights, and even semitransparent, with a center seam that emphasized a cameltoe and separated the cheeks of her ass. When she saw me noticing, she smiled and came close, speaking softly.“Remember, when you, Lois, and I made it? I haven’t forgotten that I asked you to initiate my ass. Could we plan for that? “ She giggled. “I never thought I’d.