“OH FUCK!” you scream out. “Fuck my ass baby, fuck my pussy, fuck ME!” Nick takes up the pace and I match it. We are both sliding in and out o... you, finding a rhythm that has you tossing your head, screaming for more, pushing back on both of us, and swallowing our cocks with your body. Your ass grips my cock so tightly that it’s almost painful for me. You are screaming at us how close you are and that you want us both to cum for you. I can see the look of concentration on Nick’s face and know. "I won't open any packages that comeaddressed to you, ok? It'll spare you some anxiety. But, you may findgoing to a store is easier in some circumstances. Halloween is coming.You could just explain you are dressing up for a party."Jack was stunned. It was a simple solution that he had never considered.He nodded at her numbly."Babe, I love you," Debbie smiled at him. "And I'm not sure how thingsare going to go from here except that I am willing to try and see how Ifeel about it over some time. Day Two: After getting home the wife (her name is Jan) told me to getnaked and grabbed two silicone breasts and attached them to me. Then shegot a bra to give them some support. She then got me a night shirt. Wewent to bed but NO nookie, boy I was horney!Day Three: I was worried about my breasts but Jan said no prob. She gotsome ace bandages wrapped me real tight and said no one will know. Shethen gave me that arched eyebrow look and said except for me. I askedwhat Misstress had going. Anxiety rushed through her when she realized that in exactly one hour she would be sitting across from Dr. Prescott. Everything had changed since their last session. She understood everything with renewed clarity, but there was a war waging inside her. Ms. Ambani had given her the freedom and acceptance that she had spent a lifetime striving for, and for the first time ever, she didn’t need to pretend to be something or someone that she wasn’t. Every day she stepped deeper into Ms. Ambani’s.