Dave then produced another strip of leather from his bag and quickly bound her forearms together, her hands locked close to her elbows. This left her ...hest arched out and required that she stand quiet straight. In a very bold and surprising move, Dave then reach out and took my wife’s left nipple in between his thumb and index finger and pulled! He pulled her left breast, by her nipple, as far out as it could go without pulling her over. While her breast was pulled away from her chest, Dave. Right now he didn't care.It was her, really her! She was real and seemed happier than he could easily remember.As for himself? he was at peace.Feeling more content than he could recall in a long time.The last few hours, more exciting than he could have ever believed, his decision to wait seemed to have been justified.He loved them both! Deeper than he could measure.And now due to 'the intervention' a choice, the choice, had finally been made.And somehow impossible as it even now seemed, it was. The skirt is was very short I felt like one of the girls I see in anime porn when I'm searching online. I walked out of the room fully changed and presented myself to Caleb. Much to my surprise he didn't burst out laughing, instead he was just staring at my body. Finally he said "did you put your panties on?" he asked "yeah dude, they feel weird" I said. "show me" he demanded, turning so my side was facing him as to not show the perfect outline of my dick, even soft in these tights is easily.. "Well I touched it a little, just to see if it was real." "Yeah right," I said as I got up from my chair to get closer. "Well, maybe I did a little exploring." "Can I have a better look?" I asked. "Well I guess so..." I gently opened his legs and he moved his ass near the edge of the couch. On my knees between my best friends legs I stared at his cunt. His cunt lips where open slightly. The hair above was a rough triangle shape. It was thin and brown but not particularly curly. My mouth nearly.