I look up in time to see my and cuffed to the head board, looking down I see my feet tied to the other end of the bed. I look at you as you smile and...say you are going to be our fuck toy for the night. I try not to look to happy as I fake a try at escaping. You two play rock, paper, scissors. You win. Looking at me you say you get my cock first. Climbing over me your friend lowers her pussy to my face again and grinds it down on my face. I feel your tight wet pussy slid down my cock. We. ..” Kim whispered as she placed the pink dress carefully on the bed. She walked over and started to undress. First, she unbuttoned her black jeans, they were really comfortable but, just like her shirt, were not acceptable when meeting someone like Britina. With the fly unzipped, the jeans slid to the floor, revealing Kim’s athletic legs, they were smooth and shiny. Kim’s panty, mostly covered by the bottom of her shirt, was pink. Kim thought this made her look attractive with the shirt on, she. Chapter One - Back to WorkIt had been an incredible weekend. Performing the dance routine on ClubDance was an experience of a lifetime. Doing so dressed as he was, Bob's experience was particularly significant. Bob had to admit that he enjoyed the experience and was aroused by the sissyish attire he was forced to wear. He was glad, however, that it was now over and his life could get back to normal. Karen, on the other hand, had other things in mind for Bob's future - spending lots more time as. Needless to say I left my wife and we lived together for a while. Mates told me that I was mad, did I really think I’d got her for life, they’d always be some bastard out there to take her from me, local photographers couldn’t see what I had, always out with a young girl on my arm.Again I married, it was a plush wedding, I’d three photographers doing the wedding shots, even my second wife was there, news got to the Sunday papers and Radio Luxemburg which was then one of the most sort after.