I whimper softly as I realise I am not going to get any more work done tonight. Instead I succumb to the needs of my body and close my eyes, savouring...the sweet feel of the buzzing between my legs. My breathing is heavier now and my body is hypersensitive to touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to my breasts and begin to tease my nipples through the thin lace material. I moan loudly as the nerves in my nipples send little shocks through my body, right to my groin making my pussy clench around the. With her warm tongue continuing to tangle with mine, my dick was already hard as a rock. As I started to think more clearly, I began leading her through the door and into my bedroom as our lips remained intact. Drawing near the end of my bed, we temporarily broke our passionate embrace as I tossed her on her back onto my sheets. As she lay there, she began to unbutton her shirt. For the life of me I could not believe this was really happening, that I was having the opportunity to get with. ” Freya stepped into the corset and slid it up over her hips and settled her breasts in place. Glancing over her shoulder, she could see Margot working on the dress. “Ready!” she called. Margot stepped over and tightened the laces, pulling the corset tighter and tighter around the younger woman’s waist. “Breathe in Freya,” said Margot and, placing her knee in the small of Freya’s waist, tugged the laces further before tying them off. “Phew, I can hardly breathe!” moaned Freya. “You’ll get used. I cried out oh George please, please don’t do this. There was a silent pause and then George was whispering in my ear. Anna I love you I said I love you too George but don’t ask me to do this. George leaned over so only I could hear his words and he said is this your heart talking or are you role playing? What does your pussy say my sweet Anna? Does it want a nice fat thick cock in it, because the one I’m going to pick has the nick name “ Mr. Pringles “ why do you think they call him that Anna,.