He flicks them with his nails, Jennifer gives a little groan of pleasure. He pinches them, twists them. Jennifer gasps, but the nipples grow harder, g...ving her away.His hands are removed completely. Jennifer's disappointment doesn't last long - she feels her panties being manoevered over her sissy ass, past her sissy hips, until they are at her knees, stretched tight because her knees are spread. One hand is holding her sissy balls tight, the other delivers a smart smack to her ass, and another. I took a closer look at Jenny now and for her age she looked in really good shape, she had a nice figure and nice tits above a still trim waist, I couldn’t check out her ass as she was still sitting but I thought of her husband Frank and wondered just how much he knew of tonight’s activities, I couldn’t help but wonder if in another 5 years or so my life would be the same as his, it was then that I vowed to make sure it didn’t.Just at that Amanda returned to the room and came to me and kissed. Slipping my fingers out of her, I stood and unbuttoned my pants, letting them drop to the floor. I stroked my cock, rubbing her wetness over the swollen head. Then I leaned forward and plunged my cock into her. She cried out in surprise, and I felt her pussy squeeze tightly around me. For a moment, I just stood there, enjoying the hot grip she had on my shaft. Her fingers brushed against the base of my cock as she continued to rub her clit. I knew this wouldn't last long once I started, so I. Giddy and intoxicated as I was with such satiating draughts of pleasure, I still lay on the couch, supinely stretched out, in a delicious languor diffused over all my limbs, hugging myself for being thus revenged to my heart’s content, and that in a manner so precisely alike, and on the identical spot in which I had received the supposed injury. No reflections on the consequences ever once perplexed me, nor did I make myself one single reproach for having, by this step, completely entered.