“But ... Kenneth...” I moaned.“He gets Mila,” she said between mouths full.“Is this... ?”“No,” she insisted, gently luring me to the b...d. She got rid of my shoes and socks and my pants and boxers, returning enthusiastically to her task of making me hard, and succeeding.I made her pause, unzipping her dress and pulling it over her head, revealing thick curves beneath covered in bra and panties. The bra soon left her body. The panties when she crawled over me on the bed, while I stripped off the. She wasnt a fit woman but her size and shape were very attractive to alot of men. Directly under her pinky finger a few inches was a freshly shaven mound of joy for her husband Mike. He adored every inch of her body. In his eyes she was the most beautiful woman hed ever seen. He slowly drags his finger tips from her ankles over her smooth light brown legs to the inside of her knees. Gently applying pressure to push them open to expose the smooth lips of her pussy. His fingers slid up to the. In this position,getting to his feet would now be impossible, walking would also beextremely difficult and he would certainly not be able to bend over.Any movements would provide his dick with pain for sure.Chris then put a corset on. He drew the strings as tight as he could.His breathing became restricted. He liked that. Then he decided toreach for the latex body suit. He put it on, it was really tightespecially over the corset and bra. He would be sweating soon. He wasgetting close to being. A surprised expression answered my statement as I sat beside her. She turned to me flicking her long dark hair over her shoulder as she leaned in. Her brown eyes widened as she feigned innocence. “Really, so you heard your Uncle Louis and I fucking?” She whispered in her soft husky voice. The tip of her pink tongue swept across her bottom lip. I felt a shiver run down my back as she grabbed my hand. Turning it so the wrist was exposed, a manicured index finger started to trace an imaginary.