Standing up, that gentletug of stocking on suspender never failed to bring a smile to my face. Mysilky thong was gently and slowly pulled up my legs a...d I settled it in placeoutside of the garters.Next, came the bright pink, 5" heeled court shoes, with the ankle strap andlittle padlock for added security. Even though I knew that my feet would beextremely tired after fourteen hours at this angle, I still enjoyed the thrillof being locked into the shoes and had absolute trust in my lady releasing. But there was still a good couple of inches to go. By this time Johnny's head was back and his eyes were closed. He wasn't thinking of where he was or with who. He grasped his sister's head in his hands to hold her in place, then thrust his cock further down her throat. Another inch, Cindy gagged. Tears streamed from her eyes. Johnny made to pull away, but she put her hands on his ass cheeks and pulled him forward, determined to swallow all of him. With both of them pulling, The final inch plus. ” Toby knelt down in the bathtub while Barb positioned herself and then let loose with her piss filling Toby’s belly. Once Barb had emptied her bladder, it was her turn to drink from Toby and she demonstrated her role as a human urinal as I took photos.After they took a quick hot shower, they rejoined me in the front room and then Toby said to me, “Kevin, let’s download the photos you just took so we can post them and as a reward for you…you’ll get to drink our piss a little later.” I. It's a man's world and despite the efforts of the woman's lib crowd, it still is. I became cautious of any entanglement. Oh, I did have some relationships, but my relationships worked themselves out over a period of months rather than hours. When I married, it was to a guy in my backing group. I married for life; he married for security, believing that there would always be a place for him in whatever backing group I used. The problem with him was that he still thought of himself as freelance..