Looking her up and down he took in her legs encased in the stockings she was wearing. Her tiny feet shod in patent black shoes with dangerously high h...els making her look sluttish. The black velvet corset circled her waist topped by the overflowing mounds of creamy flesh Shaun couldn’t ask for anything as sexy. As he watched she reached forward and began the slow torturous journey upwards as she undid the fastenings to it. With baited breath he waited for her breasts to be revealed to him and. Watching them be all happy and loving, but most of all it was Jenna who hurt me, though of course she didn’t know it. Watching her making all silly around him and her, hugging them, saying sweet things to them, smiling at them, joining in the general hoopla; yeah it was hurtful. I snuck away like the wimpy little nothing I thought myself with my tail between my legs. I hadn’t been seen.Notable by her absence at the ceremony was Aunt Delia. I thought that significant. I wondered if she’d gotten. But his sweet and little caring behavior has changed my mind. My mind and heart are not acceptable if he is talking with other women.So I started to expose my valley in front of him. He started to show my panty and bra on daily for him. Purposefully, I started to make his dick wet. I used to see his bulge over a pant. I started to share my sex life with him. I told him that I was unhappy with my hubby and searching for love.He started to gift small items for me and which made me happy. Slowly. I was tempted. I extended my hand to pull up the frock to see under.“No panty please… no panty…” I whispered, hoping to get a view of what I have been longing for years now. I guessed it right. Her soft bare butt was being tortured. It was squeezed by her body weight on to the hard rock-like bed I used to sleep on. Her huge visible butt crack was mouth-watering.I pulled out my penis which stood erect like a soldier even in cold air. I continued to enjoy the view while she had joined her hands.