I can see she has put mascara on me, can feel the foundation on my face, the wet lipstick. She puts dangling earrings in my ears, just long enough to ...rush my shoulders. I feel her put a head-band in my hair, pulling my short bangs back harshly. Finally she reaches around my neck and locks a small collar on me. She stands back and smiles before attaching a thin chain leash to the collar and guiding me to the door. She pauses to hand me a bright red long coat that comes to just above my knees,. Not my butt ……my asshole ! i was shaking as my wife began to speak. get up and get upstairs and clean that black boys cum off of you . put on something sexy. i hated when she says that because then no matter what i put on she will find something wrong and get even madder.. i thought for a minute about what she likes. she loves lace on my balls. so i found panties with lace in the front of them and see thru white on the back so my ass could be seen. she loves that. she also loves spagetti strap. Aate hi use nangi kar deta, phir usike sikhaye anusar uska sara badan choosta, uske pairon ki ungliyan, uski jhange, uske honth, aur lagatar uske boobs masalta rehta, jab uski choot se nikalne wale ras ki mehak meri naak mein pahunchti to, main apna khada lund uske moonh mein de deta, phir to who ekdum bawli ho jaati, lauda aise choosti jaise kitne dino ki bhookhi ho, jaise bakri ka bacha apni maa ka doodh peeta hai, Beech beech mein mere lund se nikalne wala ras apni zabaan par leti aur meri. The feeling was nothing like I have ever felt before. Around the age of 16 I had gotten a job and started buying my own things,lingerie and such with the money I earned from the job. Prior to that,around the age of 13 my mom had left my dad and he struggled to keep his head above water to provide he and I with a good home. Mom left him because she caught him in a compromising position with another guy so she just packed her stuff and left. It was always weird,mom and I were never close anyway.