Here was the wife of a philander, wanting to do something good for the child her shit-of-a-husband had fathered. And SHE was asking what I thought? �...Mary, you are most wonderful upright, honest and whatever other good thing I could come up with, cheated upon spouse that I ever heard of. You would put Mother Teresa to shame. I don’t wish ill of Cathy, and definitely not of little Freddie. There is no way I would ever want to do anything to cause them harm, or prevent them from growing. I have. Tamara paced around him, and then knelt in front of him with her thighs spread close to his face. Beads of sweat were appearing on his brow as he looked up at her. She slid her hand to her pussy and rubbed it through the material of her jodhpurs, purring with pleasure; teasing him. He tried to move towards her and the leash strained again. He winced. She laughed, and reached into her bag again. “Now,” she muttered, “what do I need to properly fuck a fuck toy?” Tamara smiled as she pulled a. Resuming her original position, she brought her hips down again to hover over him. Taking him in her hands, she guided him to her entrance, and yet didn’t take him in. She took his hands in hers, kissing each of his fingers. She placed one of his hands over her heart and the other she placed to cup her face. She kissed the hand again, than slid down to have him enter her. He gasped, opened his eyes, gasped again as she started to rock back and forth. She smiled sweetly at him. ‘Feels a lot. We walked further down the street to the huge shop sally worked at, let’s go in , we can get some knickers for her My confidence had grown , It felt naughty being dressed like this, I was loving every moment of it, The shop was busy , mainly women , A few people spoke to Sally as we passed through the store we got to the lingerie section, My cock started to get hard looking at all the different styles and patterns of the bras and knickers Sally said she could get her staff discount on.