I took a chance & gave a gentle press to her pussy. In reply, she just moaned aaaaaahhhhhhhaaaaa… I know she too is feeling hot. But then she went a...step back & asked me to get up as she wants to ask something.I obeyed. She asked me that in process of weight loss what if she loses something from her breast. I promised her that she will not. But on the safer side if she can measure her breast now & check after 15 days again. I know just one more stroke & she will be mine. So immediately I took. ‘Hey, he’s mine!’ jibed Emma good-naturedly. ‘You owe me this one after interrupting that titfuck at the spa,’ said Rebekah, unwittingly rousing Emma’s suspicion over the way the gentleman in question had access to Dr Harding’s experimental breast-resistance drugs. ‘If you’re sure?’ said Simon. ‘I’d really appreciate the practice, if nothing else.’ He hastily unbuckled his belt and extracted his erection which twanged fiercely to attention. ‘Now there’s a man who appreciates a nice pair of. I striped off, my cock sticking out, and its tip dripping, I eased on the girdle, eased is the wrong word, pulled on as it was so tight, my cock sprung out as it came out of the bottom, next on was the panties, followed by a pair of white stocking that I attached to the suspenders on the girdle, under the panties, so I could do whatever I needed to later, the bra went on, then back to the wardrobe, with the girdle and stockings it had to be the nurses dress, I wanted to find some shoes, but. At first she had been rebellious - how could he treat her like this - but as he continued to ignore her the tears began, tears first of frustration and then of misery. When she had tried to speak he had held up his hand for silence. Just once he threatened her. 'Open your damned mouth again and I'll close it for you. You'll have a bruise for a week.'After about two hours, he got up and walking over to her he unlatched the handcuffs and pulled her into the bedroom. Sitting on the bed, he looked.