I left the building in a hurry, and started heading down Main St., company credit card in hand. After going a couple of blocks, I could see the sign f...r "Marla's" up ahead. As I got closer, I felt my stomach drop! "Marla's" was a women's boutique! The eternal optimist within me thought, "Well, maybe she also has some costumes."I walked in - "You must be Paul," I heard as Marla greeted me. "Let's see what we can find for you. Now, go into the changing room and take that stuff off so we can try. Her belly thrust out round before her. She wore her gold cock cage, keeping her clit-dick from growing, and the gold chain about her throat attached to a leash I used to control her. Her breasts were so large and soft, grown plumper now that her milk had come in.“Fuck her hard, Master,” my mother moaned. She had such a throaty purr to her voice. Her deep-sapphire eyes gleamed with her lust. The softer blue of her hair spilled about her motherly face. “Pound her cunt. Fuck my wife and breed. Tina said yes please and I asked Andrea if she cared for one. She answered sure. When I returned with the drinks I found both of them setting on the couch with their eyes glued on the TV screen. I handed them the cold ones and took my seat in my recliner. Not a word was spoken for the entire time the tape ran, but as soon as it ended Tina looked at me and asked if there was more. I glanced at my wife and answered yes there is plenty more, my horny wife fucks like a rabbit. Andrea didn't object. "Turn around, Diane. Put your ass up for me."I was happy to comply. On hands and knees, I let my head droop until the crown was touching the seat of the arm chair. I snuck a glance behind me. Bob was hard again. It was absolutely true -- he was hard as a rock. And I was ready too; I had yet to stop fingering myself. I could no longer see him behind me, but there was no ignoring him. I sensed him lining up his penis with my vagina. I felt the briefest contact as he surged forward and surged into.