It felt like a hand had squeezed my bladder! Lana blotted it up with the hand towel, smiling broadly. Yep. She had a taste for Dom. No wonder she acce...ted these assignments! She’ll have a field day on me when I come back for the second, I thought.Then Lana slid the device straight in all the way to the seminal vesicles, which expel fluid through the ejaculatory ducts into the prostate at orgasm. Her new routine was now rocking the handle back on the way out, raking the seminal vesicles,. Aur kaafi baar card games bhi khelte the.Maine unhe Poker khelna sikha diya tha toh unhe kaafi maza aane lag gaya tha Poker khelne mein. Toh aise hi ek din woh daily ki tarah aaye. Aur TV on kar ke drawing room mein beth gaye aur mein uss time kitchen mein thi.Maine sirf nighty pehna hua tha. Aur niche bra aur panty kuch nahi thi kyunki husband ne subah subah hi ek baar gaand maar li thi. Aur mujhe dhyan nahi raha ki dono itni jaldi aa jayenge.Par mein unke saamne kaafi baar nighty mein hi. Miss C kept commenting on how my pussy was dripping the entire time. That both surprised and humiliated me, but the humiliation was not done yet!Once Miss C was satisfied, She stood and then untied me. The Man was already gone and Miss C sent me to my room to clean-up.I did not know this, but Miss C had two video camera's recording the three of us and all that I did. Last night, Miss C took me to the play-room and had me disrobe. She then turned on the TV and had me, for the first time, watch. I couldn't help but reach around and tease them gently, flicking her nipples just hard enough so that they stood erect. Her wedding dress was modest and understated beautiful in its simplicity, the hem fell just above her knees. That is, until I hiked it up clear over her round bottom, and gathered it around her waist. As planned, she wore no panties, but she did wear a white garter belt, white fishnet stockings, and cream-coloured heels. I was hard already, just looking at her and my eager.