Okay, okay. I'm a dirty little slut." Louder," Matthew ordered."Oh no, please, okay. I'M A DIRTY LITTLE SLUT!"Upon hearing the admission, Matthew was ...orced to stop wanking completely for fear of an early bath. He really was being treated to something special tonight and a reminder – if one were needed – of exactly what he was missing in England.Without further prompting Jo repositioned on top of Beth so that her knees were either side of the younger girls head, her body across Beth'd in the 69. My wife was worried about getting her blouse torn fully and she automatically raised her hands and assisted him in quickly removing her blouse and bra. With a grin of victory he threw away her blouse and bra and held her by the waist. Her clothes were littered on the floor and she was fully naked in his arms while he was still fully clothed.He asked her to tell a little more about her fantasy. My wife hesitated and he tightened his arms around her waist and she blurted out “I have fantasized. "Not yet, but you will be. Now, sit on the sofa, with your hands beneath your ass." Louis couldn't believe what was happening, but he knew that he had no choice but to obey his wife. After all, with one phone call, she could destroy his life. So he went over to the couch and sat down, his hands beneath him. "Now", Paulina said, turning toward her daughter, "Crawl over to your father, like a worthless slut should, and pull his dick out. Use that little mouth of yours and get him as hard as he. "As I finished dressing I stood gazing into the mirror, the image I sawlooked alien to me. A slim young woman wearing tight white pants, afeminine blouse, heels, and jewelry. Even without makeup I didn?tthink anyone would mistake me for a man, but would I be seen as awoman. I was almost wishing that Mrs. Karen would tell me she wantedme to put on makeup, in a way that would be another layer of comfort.I almost asked her but chickened out.As I contemplated the upcoming humiliations I would be.