.. that precious moment when my cock head first kisses your pussy’s lips.” And it is, “... so real as I ease into your depths, parting the walls... balls deep, into your well of WOMANLY delights and mysteries”.Close your eyes and you can concentrate on lavishing your oral attentions on my member, and, “lightly tongue the head in that sweet v-spot”. Or you can “feel my tongue’s tip lightly tracing the length of your slit”, and “chasing that rivulet of nectar that comes from your core and glides. To avoid a repeat of yesterday, she laced me down extra tightly. Then she put on my corset cover, rolled on my stockings, and laced on my boots. As she applied the many petticoats, I started to think about the day ahead. I wondered if Jeremy would be at breakfast today. Betsy broke into my reverie when she asked me if I had decided which dress I wanted to wear today. I told her of my selection and she went to the wardrobe closet to get it.She carried it over to where I stood, and prepared to. The bitter taste in my mouth was better than the pain my body would feel if I closed it. Once Paul had relieved himself he began to undo the cuffs that bound my wrist and ankles to the bench. As he did so, his piss continued to drip off my skin onto the floor leaving my skin feeling dirty. It was hard not to grab my clothing from the floor to wipe away the liquid on my face, or the humiliation I felt because of it. I felt the strain leave my body as I stood up. Paul didn't grab my hair this. Not a Missy Lillian inspection -- that was fun -- but an inspection of my beautiful Natalie."We snuggled up slowly and gently and started those beautiful slow, warm kisses we'd grown to love. I eased her hair band off and spread those long flowing tresses over her back and shoulders. "Those are your angel's wings, my love."I pulled her in a little tighter, we slowly snuggled up and we felt her wonderfully-firm breasts and hard nipples slowly compress against my chest -- Little Bob started his.