Rod’s quite submissive – when we were first married, he occasionally asked me to spank him, but I found it really difficult, as I’m also quite s...bmissive.’I gave Fiona the same sort of glance she’d given me earlier.‘I think Rod quite likes to dress up – you know, as a girl. He’s never admitted to it, but I’ve found signs.’‘Oh, really? Hmmm. Well, you’re right – it might suit them. Rod looked pretty happy servicing Mike last night, didn’t he?’‘Yes, he did,’ I giggled. ‘So, is there a category. ' I started to let go loosen my arms from Daniel, as he adjusted I gripped him tighter and whispered what he wanted to hear. ' ... Daniel, I...I love the way you fuck me ...' Daniel stopped me saying ' ...not fuck you, make love to you ... ' I started again as I cried from the shame and humiliation ' ... Dan...Daniel I...I...Iuv how you make luv to me you make me feel like a real bitch ... ' Daniel kissed me again sucking my tongue into his lips as his dick stiffen in my rectum. I tried to. I did not believe what I saw. She drew it out almost from inside her bra. I looked in her eyes and found her staring straight into my eyes. I did not look at her chest again till she handed me the pics.when she lowered eyes to set dress , I could make out her brown aereola(Left).I maintained my professionalism for appearance. After taking the new set and putting it inside her bra , she stood there for more than a min , without any conversation.Then she left.I had a strong erection I kept it. “—And it’s made even better by seeing you, Beryl, Love! Er, I didn’t mean—that is—” I said, embarrassed, upon realising that what I’d just spoken could be misinterpreted. But Beryl took a few steps towards me and kissed me softly on the lips.“I know what you meant, Ron, and believe me, you aren’t seeing anything that I didn’t want you to see!” I sighed and nodded: “I suppose not.”“And if you meant what you said last night, it’s all yours from now on, so you’ll have to get used to seeing me.