I lapped it all up while she laughed and encouraged me.Anyway that's a different story for another day.Needless to say we had some of the best sex ive...ever had. Then went through a couple days of awkwardness and uncertainty. Then she brought it up again. Saying she had another guy she wanted to fuck.I hesitantly agreed. We set the whole thing up.He arrived, i gave her a kiss and hid in the closet.She brought him in and they talked for a while.Then she finally said she was wearing too much. Hence the no shirt in the hot sun routine to get a decent tan. I got my cam belt on and did battle with the belt cover fixing bolts. Bare arms smeared with oil. Sweating profusely I battled on until I had used all the bolts up. I finished up. The engine ran. I had my freedom back. It goes then? my father enquired. Seems like it, I agreed. Ill get cleaned up. I took a shower and wandered up to the manor, caterers were scuttling around, a boy band was doing a sound check and a group of very fit. You wore a Sapphire pendant necklace which enhanced the view of your cleavage. Your hair was pulled back exposing your neck line and featuring a set of dazzling Diamond earrings. Many of the men at the party were envious of me having you as my date, the women were jealous of you and the looks you were receiving from their dates. I was wearing a nicely tailored suit. White button up shirt and Black tie completed my look for the evening. There was a live band and we danced well into the evening. Some of the girls moaned too, as they quivered in orgasm, and then immediately rubbed themselves urgently to enjoy a second course as they marvelled at the sweet little hairless balls hanging delicately below the feminine body, the pearl band of her ownership displayed vividly in the hot sun. The whip-girl leaned deftly forward and sniffed at Slave’s erect and needy cock as he prepared to penetrate and use the sissy for the girl she really was. She then slumped back and moaned in a deep.