"Look at this,you naughty girl," I teased, "you wet my pants."I loved the way she blushed. She was so embarrassed.It was a special night. We spent hou...s making love and she fell asleep in my arms. I woke in the middle of the night and felt her soft, creamy ass. It was still warm. My hand slipped between her legs and she was still wet. One finger slipped in, then two. She pretended to be asleep.I moved one finger to her anus and rubbed it gently, pressing against it with the tip of my finger.. I moved my hand up and ran my fingers around her areola over her lacy garment. She was rubbing her thighs together, grinding her ass harder and pulling my head to her lips waiting for me to rub her nipple. I slid my hand under her bra. ‘Oh YES!’ she moaned as I attended to her hard nub. She moaned from her depths. Obviously the months we had been separated had created a volcanic effect in her and she was about to blow higher than Mount St. Helen. The rubbing, the grinding, the kissing and the. . past my elbows ... to my wrists ... on my wrists ... holding my wrists. Oh, Rod ... you ... made me ... feel so ... helpless ... so ... helpless..." Her arms were locked above her head now, her wristed clasped together by unseen hands. She strained up at my invading hand, her back and chest arched upward like a bow under stress, her nipples thick and swollen and hard. I couldn't resist the temptation any longer and I switched hands, rubbing the tips of all four fingers of my left hand against. ? Curtsey.Robin only nodded, and with a satisfied smirk on her face she turned andwalked out of his cubicle. ?This way Sissy. Let?s go. Leave your skirtlike it is.?Chad had no choice but to follow after her. As they walked, he keptlooking down, not just at the floor, but at the bottom of his skirt wherehe saw all too plainly the silly sissy bows on his legs where the garterswere attached to his stockings, but worst of all, he also saw the whiteedge from the bottom of the girdle he was.