The lacestrailed on the floor. There were empty cups where thebreasts should be."You must step into the garment," she told him. Hecomplied. She instru...ted him to turn around to faceaway from her and began to lace up the corset withruthless tugs of the laces. "This is a traininggarment," she commented. "It will not be necessary towear it constantly once the figure becomesestablished."As the corset tightened its embrace around him,Montague gasped. His RAF training had not prepared himfor any of. .." I couldn't finish. I rose and headed upstairs to the bedroom, our bedroom, what had 'been' our bedroom, now it was nothing to me. I was sick and broken spiritually, my body was devoid of sensation, I was giddy with fear. It had only taken her fifteen minutes, maybe less, to destroy our marriage. I sat on the bed thinking, or rather trying to think. I knew I had to get out of the house and away from my wife, a wife that was about to cuckold me. And, she was going to do it—how had she phrased. Afia continued sucking on Scott. He smiled down at her, gently caressing her head. Jenny had Sula stand next to him and knelt. She pulled down Sula’s shorts, taking them off, making her naked. Sula caressed Scott, and they watched Afia pleasing him.They caressed, a tit caressed as she felt Jenny begin to lick her pussy. A moment later, Jenny had Afia stand and quickly removed her shorts. She knelt, continuing on his cock as Jenny lovingly finger two pussies.Jenny smiled with satisfaction. I put my junk back in my pants and went back to watching t.v. right as the little assholes got downstairs.They asked me where their mom was, and i told them she was getting ready to leave then they ran off saying something about getting permission. I go back to watching t.v. for a while then i am blessed with the sight of my aunt all made up and ready to go. She informs me the boys had gone over to a friends house so it wouldn't be too taxing on me and with that she gave me my moneys and.