I walked out with the only things I hadn't taken off, which were my stockings and panties. My tits were out for all to enjoy. Terry and his friends we...e very pleased, and excited I could tell to see me dressed this way. Terry’s friends had already been drinking a little before they came over. The guys said they were bored and thought they would see what we were up to and maybe we all could head out for a few beers at the usual hangout. I sat on the arm of the couch, just about completely. This ... this is much better. Oh, sooo much better! He’d croak if he knew that I’m willingly giving you what he had to take by ... force,” Rachel grunted as I began screwing her butt in earnest.“It’s very ... tight, no doubt of that! Damn, it feels ... great on my dick!” I told Rachel as she took me deeper inside her booty and rubbed her twat against Sarah’s.“Yeah, take it ... take it! Use ... my ... ass! Do my cornhole! Take my bottom! It’s yours! It belongs to you now!” Rachel exclaimed as. They were already damp as my fingers slipped inside against my pussy, and I started rubbing my clit.“Yesss that’s it you hot young bitch.” He hissed into my ear.Then at the same time I heard a woman’s voice from outside, “Tony what do you think of this? It feels a little tight but, Tony? Damn where did he wander off to now.”The man grabbed my tits harder and smiled at me in the mirror as he heard his wife’s voice. He pinched and rolled my nipples through the soft material making my knees weak. I dont want a gagball in my mouth,or my breasts tied so tight they turn purple. I noticed my needs were a bitdifferent. I wanted to serve a man. I wanted to obey his wishes. It turns meon, I discovered. At first I was a bit shocked by this myself. Society wantswomen to be strong and emancipated. And here I am: I like to serve a man. Ina sexy way, that is. I am not doing the dishes or cleaning toilets all dayfor fun. But doing the dishes in a sexy outfit, while my man watches me...that makes it.