Once, though, in a late-night drunken confession, he had let on that what he was really after was getting up the the back passage. "Tighter'n a pussy,...and not as sloppy." Well, look," I said to him then, "if you're getting what you want, do you have to pound the shit out of your partner afterwards?" You for real, Jimbo? I'm straight, dammit! A man! Not a fuckin' fairy. Sure, I grab what I gotta have, and, sure, get me a piece of that nice round brown. But, you know, it ain't a sex thing,. I couldn't wait to see Michael being submissive to another man and sucking his cock and drinking another man's semen. After continuing to practice cocksucking and assfucking with my husband, Michael finally admitted what I had known from that evening with the DVD. Michael admitted he was really getting off fantasizing about cocksucking. I knew it all along. But, when I asked him specifically if he would like to find another man to suck his cock, he hesitated. It was then that I realized that. Maybe add a few pleats!" "Oh, don't bother about that for this dance. We will getassigned uniforms just before the dance begins, and right afterthe mistresses unlock the chastity belts!" "Hmmm, well, that takes care of that! Any idea what theyare?" "Mmmmm, maybe a few square inches of the sheerest fabric theycan find. Something like a speedo bathing suit but much moreflimsy and revealing!" Terri gasped, "B-but, I mean without getting off after theytake the belts off, I mean, I'll. ..and I loved it. I felt Rodney rest his hand on my bare leg as he pushed the hem of my skirt higher. I looked around to see if anyone was watching and put my sweater over my legs. Rodney put his hands under my skirt and navigated to my bare pussy lips, unconstrained and unburdened by panties. He started to rub my clit, circling his fingers round and round. He was driving me crazy. I struggled to contain my moans as he applied more pressure on to my clit. I buried my face in his arms, biting.