I handed them to her. Now slut, I'm rubbing these all over my cunt, you're not to wash them, you're not to do anything with them unless instructed - u...derstood? Yes mistress. Now, lie on your back on the bed. MD slapped my now throbbing balls and cock. I felt her grab me roughly by the wrists and secure me to the bed. I'm not done with you yet slut. I felt her climb on top of me and my cock sink into her tight pussy. Her weight meant my balls and cock were in even more pain and she bounced on. He made himself presentable and timidly walked into the bar. His first impression was disappointing. Except for a large party in the corner, and a few Lesbians at the tables, there were hardly any people in the room.Lynn sat down at the bar, and ordered a glass of Chardonnay. Shelly placed the drink in front of him and smiled. Putting a fiver down, Lynn took a small sip. He noticed the butch a few seats over to his right. Her right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and of course how could he. I looked more carefully at her now that we were in the light and could see the dark shadows under her eyes and her gaunt appearance. This was not the same woman I remembered from just three years ago. She looked much older than her thirty years."What's wrong, Darlene? How can I help?" I need a place to stay. I've left Robert. He ... he was drinking ... and ... he started hitting me," she sobbed.I moved to her and held her in my arms, hoping to calm her."Your room is still just as you left it.. Yvette did the tie up at the back of my neck. I looked in the mirror and checked it out. Yvette asked if she would like me to call Brad up. I said yes please. Yvette walked down the stairs and brought Brad up by the hand. I turned and looked at Brad, I thought his jaw was going to hit the ground and shatter. I asked him what he thought of the dress. He said my husband would get an instant hard on, as he did. Yvette wrapped her arms around Brad from behind and slowly rubbed the palm of her hands.