It needed to be something nice but not overly trashy. I started with the bra that she had bought me a while back which crossed over my back. I fou...d that this bra offered the best support for my breast forms, another purchase that the wife seemed to have been very pleased with during our previous encounters. Once the forms were slid into place I forced myself into the garment designed to help me achieve a slightly more feminine form. Actually all it managed to do was to hide some of my. "Naked." It was the same, no-nonsense tone she'd use when she caught someone horsing around in the hall, or when she took cigarettes away from some dork stupid enough to get caught with them. Mind you, I don't touch 'em, and I don't drink, either. I guess I've got a reputation as a real straight arrow, and here I'm being told I was going to walk around school naked for a week! Shit!.But, after taking a look at the two security officers smirking at me, I put down my stuff and began unbuttoning. He pushed in and out a few times, then told me to suck on it. I just did it. When I thought about it afterwards, and even when I am writing this now, I wonder why I didn't speak up, run away, get out of the whole situation as soon as possible, no matter what the outcome would have been - the same with letting Marc fuck and use me in the beginning of this whole nightmare. But then I always come to the conclusion that I would do it probably exactly the same way again. The thought of getting. Now baby was holding her wifes hands over her head and i was over her all over her naked while i am pressing my cock over her hips and removed her pallu and teared away the blouse.. and started to massage one boobs and sucking and byting the other boobs over bra. i held her both legs against mine and she was looking terryfied towards me and telling her husband what are doing your wife is molested by this fellow and ur helping what kind of person you are?he was laughing now and said hema darling.