Spat on my boobs gave them one last slap and made me wear my bra again. I got confused and asked him what was next? He smiled and said that i’m free...now as I did not want to be his slut slave.. I was really turned on by now and really wanted him to continue.. I grabbed his hands and started licking his fingers again.. He mocked“Abbey randi tu horny ho gayi?” it felt good to be called a randi. I placed his hands on my boobs and made him press them. He slapped me and spat on me..He made me beg. He couldn't take his eyes off of Holly as she strolled through the house, nervously cleaning and drinking. I asked Derrick if he had ever done anything like this before. He assured us that he was not the type of guy who fucked around and certainly had never been involved with a couple before. This would be a first for him too. Everyone was very anxious and the tension in the air was thick. After another quick cocktail I suggested that we move into the bedroom and make ourselves more. She grabbed my hair and ground my face into her box as I licked and finger fucked her to an explosive climax which made her juices run down her leg. As I stood up she grabbed me and kissed me full on, slipping her tongue in my mouth. Unbuttoning my jeans they fell to the floor, she grabbed my cock and started to slowly wank me.I held on to her arm and turned her around, opening her legs I soon slotted my 6" into her from behind, I started to shag her in a decent rhythm, every time I thrusted. We built up a virtually moribund business into one ofthe best and well known corset shops in the whole of the North ofEngland; and I challenge anyone to dispute my words. I had always beenfirmly convinced that there were other men who shared my interest incorsetry, but in spite of this it was something of a surprise todiscover how many men there were who enjoyed the regular wearing of atightly laced corset.We met many special enthusiasts; I might almost call them fanatics. Themajority of them.