Not only that, but she valued comfort over style. In an attempt to appeal to her more slutty side, I had been seduced by the usual man-made red silk s...t, complete with suspenders and stockings.“You just bought these for your own benefit. Unfortunately I’m not size 14! I’m a UK 10-12.”“That's all they had left,” I protested.I had been imagining how the red satin would look stretched over her girly curves, my cock sliding between her buttocks. I knew Sara liked to fantasize about being a horny. After which , Rocky took her hood off & SHEILA said thank you son that was so good.Chapter 3 Dee & BevDenise and Bev were both older , married sex slaves in Rockys harem when they were home they always treat their husbands like shit . Both were now femdoms . Both would use their cuckold husbands as footstools when they watched tv. If they were bad they would urinate on their faces Also both husbands were now their foot servants & would kiss their toes, feet & suck on their high heel shoes .. He told he is his son and now on he will come to give milk. He was staring intently at me. I was in sleep so didnt notice that but when he gave me the milk he took my hand in his hand and didnt let go for a few seconds.That is when I thought he can be my 1st sex partner apart from my hubby. I smiled at him and told him to wait. I went to my room and saw that my hubby was fast asleep. I again went to the door running and directly smooched him. He was shocked and he started pressing my boobs. The torture continued for an hour more until they finally stood and proceeded to the main parlor. The room was enormous, two stories high with glass panes looking out to vast gardens and a view of the setting sun. A balcony hugged the front and left side of the room, giving a glimpse of the second floor to one of the manor’s various wings. The white marble floors gleamed beneath an array of sumptuous rugs. Expensive art hung on almost every wall and vases filled with blooming flowers decorated.