I wentinto a stall and had a bit of a time going to the bathroom. Looking at thepanties around my ankles, the lacy tops of the stockings with the gart...rsthat held them. Trying to hold my slip and dress up out of the way I wasso excited, but I managed. I slipped my panties back on, checked to besure nothing was hung up, and left the stall. The toilet flushed behindme.I went to the mirror and noted my lipstick needed touching up, no wonderwith as busy as my lips had been. I carefully reapplied. My heart was broken as I watched June let Ben take her ass and then when she made me suck him off, well, I realized that I had been deserving of my punishment, and so much more. After the whole weekend and June had left Ben didn’t talk to me very much. I could see the pain in his eyes yet. He said that he had forgiven me, but the pain of my betrayal and lies was in his eyes. His attitude was a bit cold, even as he tried to show his love for me. I took the next week off from my work, much to Mr.. You will not touch my member inanyway. In San Francisco last week some woman who couldn't even take athird of my in her mouth coated the rest with ipecac causing anyone whocould go deeper to vomit. He unziped his pants, and whipped it out.Halfway down the left side of the kneeling queue Freddie gasped.Fourteen inches? Try maybe sixteen to eighteen, dempending on whichbattleship you liked better!Rupert went down the row, taking each face in his hands and slidforward. There were about 200 of. I smiled and watched him ogle my breasts as predicted. The gown really showed off some skin, even if it covered me from nipple to toe. I noticed a few catering trays strapped to a tiny limo table in the corner. ‘Is that our dinner? Where are we headed?’ ‘We’re going somewhere with a view not far from here,’ he replied. ‘Oh, is there something wrong with the view?’ I wanted to ask while pointing at my cleavage, but I smiled pleasantly and nodded. After all, he was endeavoring to treat me as best.