He looked kind of like a schoolgirl with noone to tell her that her outfit was too revealing. Looking absolutely shame-faced, he did a deep curtsey an..., to my shock,raised his skirt high enough to reveal that he wore nothing under it.And his penis was as undersized as my own. We stood there, him with hisdick still on display, me with mine never covered in the first place.Belatedly, he entered, throwing a concerned glance back over hisshoulder, I suppose to see if anyone had witnessed his. Ominated by Candice - Part 1Candice was watching the whole time while i was getting assfucked like never before. He was spreading my asshole so wide, it just felt phenomenal. His balls slapping all against my butt, i could feel how much cum he had ready for me in those tight balls. After he pulled out, my ass was so open, you could propably put a whole fist in there without a problem, best feeling ever. But i was more excited for what was coming next. Candice was shouting from her chair at me ". Sally giggled, snorting rudely. "Hey, where did you buy that? It's great!" I didn't buy it. A boy called Herbert lent it to me." What for? You going to a fancy dress? What as?" No. Sally, listen. It was a boy called Herbert. A boy. Herbert?" Funny name," said Sally in a level voice. "For a boy. When?" Saturday. I had to wear a hat to go out for a walk with a lady." He looked at the girl steadily.She nodded. "Where was it? Didn't you go to Staunchbury with Mum and Claire." Staunchbury. I don't. I had opened up to Natasha about my fetish for satin and silk quite early on in our relationship and within a year or so we had amassed a modest collection of satin blouses, skirts lingerie and nightwear. I think it’s fair to say she indulged me in my fetish but made it clear that she wanted me to want her, not just her in satin.Although my fantasy of her with other men was growing in intensity by the day, I was terrified that she would think I was weird so I did all I could to keep it to.