When undone, the fabric of her blouse parted and gave him his first glimpse of the top of her white lacy bra beneath. Stef watched Cole's face and smi...ed because he seemed to have trouble swallowing as each new button came undone. She felt like a special present for him being unwrapped for the first time. Finally he had them all undone. Stef helped him pulled the blouse from her skirt. She let him push it off her shoulders. His fingers touching her skin sent electric charges through his body.. I fell asleep with her cum soaked stocking in my mouth...***The next morning when I returned from bringing the k**s to school my wife and her lover were awake and lying in bed. My wife told me to fix them breakfast while they showered together. When they came to the breakfast table she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee with matching panties. Her lover simply wore a bright blue lycra thong, which did very little to conceal his massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke among. Come here and sit down.”“Can I get dressed first?” I asked, a little apprehensively. I was worried about how long this “talk” might take, “I’m getting a little cold.”“No,” she was adamant. “I said sit down.”No? Did she just say, “No?” She never stopped looking me in the eye. She didn’t seem angry or come off rude, just forceful, direct – powerful. Her perfume coupled with, what she was saying, how she was saying it, the way she was dressed, everything, it was overloading my senses. I was. ..”Wwwhheepppttt!The cane fell yet again. “Silence, slave! Two sessions of three hours each. EVERY day, Melissa. I estimate you’ll be fucked between two and three times an hour. Certainly at first. They’ll be rather greedy...”„H-have pity... anything but th-that...”Wwhheeeppptttt!“A-Aaaagghhh!”“I told you to be silent, slave!”Melissa broke into a torrent of great heaving sobs.“When did you ever show me mercy?” said Julia gratingly. “When did you ever pity me?”Utter despair filled Melissa’s.