The bright yellow bikini was small but did cover- barely- my nipples and pussy, but not much else. The shoulder straps were slender and criss-crossed ...n my back to support my large breasts and the thong bottom rode high on my hips before disappearing between my asscheeks and back around to the front panel. I really didn’t want to burn, especially on parts that had never been in the sun before, so I greased my butt crack and exposed cleavage pretty liberally.I felt ridiculous when I pulled the. From just below my breasts to just above my waist. A confection of sheer pink satin and frilly white lace trim. I felt the stays biting into my body as the lacing got tighter and tighter. To Madame Monica's orders I breathed deeply in and help it while she worked the laces. Once fastened off I felt I could barely breathe but a glance down showed me how much it formed my figure. There was a definite curve from my hips up to the swell of my jutting silicon breasts. The corset nipped my waist. Without being asked I opened my mouth to show Tom that I'd swallowed it and he said I was a good boy.Later that night as I was masturbating in bed I thought about swallowing my sperm and wondering what it would be like to swallow Tom's, I imagined sitting on the floor between his legs and sucking his penis until he moaned and released the warm reward of his cum in my mouth. As I thought of taking his sperm in my mouth I stroked faster and my orgasm erupted and spattered jizm all over my legs. Our wont was to get home, strip off our uniforms, and fuck. By the time we were sated, we just stayed nude in case the mood struck again and clothes were such a bother anyway. Mikey grew up in our dysfunctionsl relationahip which ended up in different corners of country eevery btwo or three yeard due to military requiremeents.Therefore, it really was not too unsual for Jen and I to fuck on the couch, the kitchen table or in the bedroom with the door open. When Mikey was tiny, I remember.