She was holding my dick which was hard like steel rod at that time. It was supposed to tear my shorts and pulsating like anything.We stood up from the...e and reached to our bed for two days as it was difficult to do the things on that Bamboo stick sofa. After throwing her on the bed I lay besides her and we are in each other arms. Fondling, kissing, holding and all. After that she took my cock in her hand and removed my shorts with her feet. I was also busy to remove her nighty and playing with. Her skirt was a French Maids skirt, black with a white apron over it; underneath was a petticoat that forced the skirt out and exposed the white ruffled panties that covered her ass. It ended several inches above the tops of her stockings. Her chest was covered by a bustier that thrust her tits up and out and left her nipples uncovered and they had clamps attached to them."I gather you are recovered from this afternoons escapade, Brenda?" Yes I am, Mr. Brown, both Fido and I are ready for this. I awoke a couple of hours later, went to the bathroom, sat on the pottieas I wondered if my anus could be stretched too much and cause me troublelater. I filled the tub and sat down in it to soak my tired and sorewoman's body. Half an hour later, I got out of the tub and dried off. Iput on my thin black house coat, fuzzy black high heel slippers and wentdownstairs to find Carol and Barbara. They were in the den, talking asthey watched the video tape of Roger, Mugobe and me. Barbara was. I switched off the TV andretreated to my room. I slipped under my covers and closed my eyes. As I did so, my right handdrifted to my hard member. I found myself stroking the shaft slowly butfirmly. Then suddenly, Lisa's image popped unbidden into my mind. Not animage of the studious, conservative girl I had raised, but one of thesinful, evil beauty that had stormed out of the house the night before.Instinctively my mind recoiled at the thought of pleasuring myself tothis mental image, but the.