She was, I guessed, early 30s tall with a nice figure. Braless her boobs were firm looking and with pronounced nipples showing under the dress. Obviou...ly she was already turned on. “Come in darling” she said. I followed her into the lounge room. “This is Cindi” she said “my slutty bitch”. I was stunned. “Cindi” was in fact her husband. He was wearing a corset, crotchless pantyhose and high heels. He had on a long blonde wig and full make-up. His cock and ball were in this cage thing with a. Angel smiled. "Ok honey, just a bit more to go" she replied, and started work again. Trembling with excitement, you pulled your legs even further back, widening the gape of your ass even further. The extra effort was clearly what was required, for with little further ado, Angel was able to twist, slide and push the whole of her fist into your ass. As the anus contracted around her wrist, you felt a final short stab, quickly overcome by the overwhelming sensation of the - what felt like. Oliver's coming over again today." Oliver had been coming over just about every day, a small fact that had helped ease Frank's mind. It was reassuring that Oliver's parents were allowing the visits, and Frank had no intention of missing one."Well, you guys have fun, then... just remember, if you go out, or even if you're here..." We'll lock the doors," Frank promised. "Can I use the car tonight when you get back?" I guess so," Jessica replied, leaning back on the doorframe as she regarded her. We've, uh, we've been getting calls. People, well, they feel like they should be doing something to help. Several people have suggested a benefit." No, Emily," he said immediately. "Not for me. Yes, I'm technically homeless right now; I don't know how long it'll be before I can get back in my apartment. It could be a couple days; it could be a month. I'll probably have to move from there, but it's really no big deal. Julie and I had money in the bank, money in the market, we had good insurance.