" Can't I just wear my own underwear under girl clothes, then? Come onShannon, they're panties..." No, the material of your underwear is too rough. ...t will mess up myclothes." This was a lie, she just wanted him in panties very badly."Besides, earlier you said that you'd wear anything I want to make mehappy. Don't you want to make me happy, Cammy, sweetie?" Cameronlooked unsure."I don't know..." he started to say, but Shannon interrupted him."Well, honey, your options are to wear what I. Then when he stiopped i took a breath and was again in the same state as earlier…it was an uneasy state as i had come to have sex–my first sex– with a man more than——and that too willingly….lots of thaughts were going through my mind..guilt ..then excitement..then a fear ‘if anyone came to know..anyone from school –from my home’..while these thaughts past my mind he had taken my shoes and socks off….then he loosened my tie and took it off….i ahd all the thaughts still movin my mind while he was. And don’t untie me until we are done. Do you understand?”“Yes Sandra,” he said softly as he checked her restraints.“Any questions Frankie?”A million questions ran though Frankie’s mind. Why did she want such a restricted session? Why couldn’t he cum in her mouth? Why was she so specific when so many times she let him do what he wanted? Yet he knew, for the most part, he was going to be doing what he wanted. He was going to bring her pleasure, make her cum, and in the end, they would make love.. A disappointed Grace turned to Claire to finish what I’d started while I threw on my robe and answered the door. Months ago, we’d installed a partition completely blocking the view into the room from an open door. Of course, it didn’t block the quiet gasps of pleasure, but it was usually a female slave who was sent to interrupt us, and they had all experienced their own quiet gasps of pleasure in this bedroom. Frequently, the slave who interrupted us would stay and join in the festivities.My.