I flipped the pillow around so that the full backed of her knickers were facing up. I did the same with 2nd pillow but this time facing full backed of...knickers down. I grabbed another pair of her knickers and put them on both pillows. So they became sandwiched and some what secure. I took the silver satin teddy and put it on the pillow it fitted perfectly. As looked beneath in awe i had created my very own fuck doll torso made of pillows and out of Diane's underwear, everything from there just. I smiled as I watched him dig deep holes in the previously flat surface of the butter, and thought about Edward and his short list of bad habits. It seemed I had found one more thing they had in common, in addition to the heart-shaped birthmark. I wondered if Sean had the habit of singing in the shower too, but that thought led me to distinctly kitchen-inappropriate thoughts about birthmarks on butts in showers, and I forced myself to start making a sandwich, hoping that busy hands would mean. I didn't care and he said in a low whisper,"OH GOD, Im gonna do it," and I kept on sucking and stroking and squeezing his massive black stick and he came so much I couldn't swallow in time and probably half of it spilled out of my mouth and down my chin and onto my large breasts,and I chocked and gagged and as I took it out of my mouth, he shot another stream all over my face. I kept on stroking as I saw my cum covered face and tits and his shiny wet black dick. He tried to be quiet but he had. After a bit of rummaging, she produced a pair of fishnet hold-ups fromthe drawer and again threw them at me."Darling, can't we just..." I tried to say."Shut up. Put on the stockings and do as you're told," she snapped.The message was clear.She picked up the shoes I'd brought in and examined them. Black 4 inchstiletto heel with a strap around the ankle."Good choice," she said, as she put them on my feet and strapped me in.I must have looked a sight to her now. Sat on our bed, wearing.