After all, she's YOURhusband. Or he's your wife." Churro is my sissy," Tess decided. "That says it all."She considered the products on her vanity ta...le as she ran her fingersthrough his blond hair, which was thick but straight. Tess picked up acomb and some gel, checked to see that there was a brush handy, alongwith spray, and went to work. She fussed over his locks, trying one ideaand then another, while Chuck's concern mounted. He didn't want to lookcompletely like a girl. Did he? But. 'Would it be appropriate for Lesson Two of my sexual adventures, Sir?''Yes, Miss Jones'.Suddenly two hands squeezed her breasts strongly, then a hand went over her mouth and the other went straight up her dress. A thumb pressed on her asshole, a middle finger went straight up her pussy. A bolt of helpless desire shot through Miss Jones' entire body. When the thumb and finger inside each of her holes pressed towards each other, Miss Jones' orgasm overwhelmed her. Before she could recover, Sir. . oh.. I squirmexcited at the desk, getting hard, stroking my breast through thechemise... Oh.. I glance at the porn at the side, showing a pony 'girl'being... oh... my.. dealt with by a trainer. I think I recognise the'girl' from the office, and realise the porn not only changes with whatyou're looking at, but also features staff and their... dominants.My hand slips between my legs and eases my panties down my legs so I canmasturbate, revelling at the feel as the slide down my legs to. The screaming was blending into one loud scream. We collapsed legs and arms swinging all over the place. I laid my head upon his shoulder. His finger wiped away a tear. Kissing me softly. ‘Steven I think I’m hungry now.’ I laughed. ‘Oh, Katherine you got me laid out here without legs to stand on. What are you hungry for?’ Steven teased. ‘Do we have some peanut butter?’ I innocently asked. Steven got onto his elbows, looking me in the face. Pretending to be upset. ‘I have half a cow, pork and.