Her tongue ran up and down both lips from the hood of her clit to just above the anal opening. Each time she reached the clit she would pause to run c...ircles around it with her tongue. I could see the effect this had on Lori as each time her legs would tighten and shake slightly. Every fourth or fifth trip up and down with her tongue, Renee would slip her tongue deep inside Loris dripping hole and lick out the sweet juices. Was this my wife? I could not believe what I was seeing. My wife had. On the second day of her tutelage, Penny had asked this unlikely new buddy what her fee was for the intensive training she was putting her through."Nothing, my dear. Just the pleasure of making you suffer and bleed and finally seeing a new and wonderful woman emerge from it all, purified in the fierce and cleansing heat of suffering. That will be reward enough, believe me!" Bleed?" asked Penny, rather apprehensively."Purely figurative! Don't fret!"Purely figurative it was for the first few. At best I was just another guy, at worst I was a tomboy and maybe even a lesbian. It all depended on who you asked."Yeah," Kyle explained. "She said something about her boyfriend being one of your brothers and she'd heard we were friends." So what did you say?" I said yeah, we're friends. I said something about we were going out and Sherry said she didn't think you had a boyfriend yet." She said that?" I frowned a little. "She barely knows me. So you told her you're my boyfriend?" I made it. Snatching out a pair of black satin bikini panties, and a matching bra, I get them on as fast as I possibly can. Balancing on my tip toes I step over my clothes, jewelry, and shoes strewn all across my bedroom floor. Somehow I've made it to my closet to grab a fitted, knee length, cotton summer dress off of a hanger. I know it's slightly too small for me, but desperate times call for desperate measures. It's white with silver flowers painted just above the hemline. While pulling it over my.