We make it to her bedroom, I lock the door and she sits on the edge of her bed. Luckily her bedroom window is open and looks out over the drive way so...if hubby comes home, I'll hear his truck and high tail it out of there because I hate to get shot. I strip down to nothing and she gasps in amazement at the sight of my dick. 'oh my lord, you have such a magnificent cock, I gotta suck you' I walk up and gawk at her huge tits stuffed in her bra. My legs rub up against her boobs as she leans. Anne was at work about two months after 'Spike' had left when her phone rang, answering it Anne found she had a tearful 'Spike' on the other end of the line apparently everything that could go wrong had and she was desperately in need of a shoulder to cry on. I got a phone call from Anne letting me know she would be late home that night, as she was calling in on 'Spike' as she was having "end of the world problems".Anne arrived at 'Spike's unit to find her still in tears her eye make up. .. But everyone waited for Paul's permission first. And he wasn't done teasing all of us. He wanted to bring everyone to the edge. "You look very elegant, leather faggot. Like a high class leather slut", Paul said pleased at the view."Thank you very much, sir", I replied running my hands on my leather body.Paul got up and went to Mark and took my leather coat. He then came to me and motioned for me to give my hands at the back and started to put the coat back on me. He took his time, doing it. Then, timidly, she looked at the man sitting on the futon."Mom said I was supposed to come see you, Reverend Gibson?" Come over here, Rachael." Damn. She almost looked like a little girl with the tight sweater and short skirt, standing with her hands clenched at her sides. Except for those lovely, big tits. Bill was glad that his wife had agreed to the enhancement of her modest though large nippled breasts. "Yes, my dear. She asked me to talk to you about the games you're playing with your.