“Wow, you are a great kisser. Rachel told me how much she loved kissing you and she was right. But right now we have to correct a major problem.” ...“What problem? I think I’m in Heaven.” “It’ll only get better but you are going to have to get out of those clothes—NOW, MISTER!” Becky started to undo my belt and open my khakis while Rachel pulled my shirt over my head. I raised my hips to accommodate Becky as she pulled down both my pants and shorts. Of the thousands of times I have undressed. . most of the work is pretty boring when Iget to do it.. the rest... w.. well it's pretty scary and horriblesometimes, but the rest..."She smiles at me, as my words peter out into silence. "Oh but I don'tthink a sexy little slut like you would enjoy your submission withoutsome scary and horrible bits, would she? They all add to the excitementand the arousal don't they?" Y.. yes Mistress," I whimper, forcing myself to meet her gaze."Tell me," she says softly. "I want to hear it from you. She buried herhead in the pillow and continued to sob silently in to it. Frank looked at her body shaking with hersobbing and almost changed his mind, yet he knew this was something he liked and that sheneeded to accept it. He covered her anus with KY jelly and very gently started inserting his finger.He spent a long time with just one finger stretching her anal muscles and telling her to try to relax.Then he used two fingers, then three as gently as he could, but all the time stretching and. She was a composure of bloom, charm, class, comeliness, delicacy and elegance.. The women with exact mixture of faire, savoir vivre, social grace, style, tact, urbanity,, panache, sophistication, elegance, finesse, poise, and all noble characters and manners. What surprised me was she was dressed in the saree I bought it for her the day before as a present. This saree looked more and more sexier than the one she wore that morning… I remembered that I left it there when she said she needed rest..