When I heard myself saying, Its your naked slave girl returned from her task. Please let me in. I started crying softly, but at the same time the heat...and the squishiness was starting to pour into my belly. By the time I knocked again on the door to announce that it was Your little naked slave girl bringing ice for her pirate masters. I was breathing heavily and pressing my legs together tightly to keep the volcano from erupting. I was just starting to get my breath when the video began all. I see the lust in your eyes each day and how your cock hardens each time I take my shoes off. You little fish. Didn't you know I was just playing with you? I could have had you anytime I wanted." You like my ass, don't you?" Speak up." "Now kiss it. Kiss my fucking ass you dirty little whore."My cock throbbed; straining against my jeans, it pulsated and grew. Aida spied it and nudged it roughly with her toe."Oooh this turns you on, you nasty fuck," she said, nudging me harder this time.She then. She wore an above the knee skirt, atight blouse and black sheer pantyhose. Richard badly wanted to dresslike her, but his job would not permit it. He knew that he would only beable to pull off her look in the privacy of his home with the makeup andoutfits he kept there.It was a fantasy his wife let him play out at home. Dee did not mind it.She rather liked his other hobby of dressing up in women's clothing toclean the house on the weekends. Since it gave her some free time, sheaccepted his. So, without further ado, I will relate the details as follows:Let’s say I’m in my later forties. It is an out an out lie, but for the sake of my ego, please bare with me. I have been married to the same woman since I turned 19. You do the math, but it equates to very many years. During this time, we have managed to produce a couple of kids, bring them up and got shot of them as they branched out on their own.I could not, hand on heart say that I have been exactly faithful all this time. I not a.