Please! Not that. I can't wear that! Not to work! Ican't!"Mel looked at him with a somewhat surprised look on her face. "Gee! Ican't imagine why... you're carrying on like that today. Look what youwore to work yesterday. This can't be much worse than that!"Now it was Chad's turn to look surprised. "But Mistress... It is! It'smuch worse. I can't hide my diapers at all in that! Please Mistress.Not for work! Please!" Holy cow you're raising a fuss today!" she said, her voice. And so, on went life. We were riding a fantastic high that only got higher when on a Monday night in late July, I was sitting in the family room watching the girls play Uno, I was suddenly grabbed my Lynn and Erin and dragged up to our room. Blossom was waiting in the room and handed me a small bag with a smile and pointed to the bathroom.“What is going on?”“You mean after all these times that you don’t know how to get your wives to pee on your hands?”“Really? I would have thought that it might. "Just a minute," said Gwen. "I ... oh, hell. Let's get this over with." Okay, go!"Gwen lowered her mouth and gingerly took the head in. She grimaced as she did so, then began to suck.Jeff had planned to let her win, because he would love to see Erica go down on her. He tried to give in to the pleasure, but the truth was, Gwen was a terrible cocksucker. Even if he didn't know she was a lesbian, he could tell she didn't enjoy it at all. She merely gave a half-hearted effort to suck on it, almost. So young, so attractive! I can’t hold myself back. I’m slipping off her white bikini bottom. I can’t believe Mike was just inside her! She’s pulling down my trackpants. I’m already hard. It turns me on that she’s… she’s… such a slut? That’s she’s a naughty girl? At least I can fuck her raw. Mike can’t. I’m sitting in my swivel chair. I’m pulling her close to me. She’s straddling me. My dick is sliding inside her tight wet pussy. I’m starting to feel a whirlwind of emotions. I’m angry,.