It was acream colour and looked like a sort of cottony fabric with straps.(Hey, don't ask for detailed descriptions, it's not as if I am afashion expe...t or something!)'Can't I wear a top and a pair of slacks?' I asked, more in hope thanexpectation.'No, you need to wear something that oozes efficient secretary. Let'stry it on, shall we?''Okay.' I said with a certain amount of natural reluctance. I grabbedthe dress and started to put it on.'What are you doing, Tony. You have to take your clothes. It was awkward, but I managed to get my hand a little lower, enabling me to slide two fingers into her dripping pussy. She gasped again and I felt a hand at my crotch. Rubbing up and down my hardening penis through my trousers. Then she slid down the zip and dipped inside, drawing my hard cock into the air. She stroked it as my fingers worked inside her, pulling my foreskin back and forth slowly, but firmly.I pulled my hand away and shifted. I couldn't get an angle for penetration, but I. I saw a spark deep within her eyes and heard her breath catch as the miracle caught in her body. Miraculously, she gasped as I felt her stomach swell gently against mine and heard her moan softly in awe and pleasure as she claimed her birthright as a woman. I had always enjoyed sex in the past, but never had it been accompanied by such a sense of pride and moral certitude as I watched her swell with my child. The vision faded slowly, but the sound of her satisfied breath remained in my ears as. His choice is a crotch-less version which highlights his semi-erection. Mine accentuates my ass cheeks as Roger tells me, ‘so good baby,’ while he licks and kisses my ass cheeks. “Love your ass, you are turning me on baby, look what you have done to my cock.”“Is that for me or Maxine?” I tease as I lick the underside of his now roaring erection.At that moment there is a knock on the door and Roger calls out, “If that is you Maxine come in.”“Wow what a reception and an entrance, you have started.