Just the mental image of the two of them standing naked and locked in a lovers embrace pushed her over the edge and she had a thunderous orgasm. Satur...ay morning found her sitting with her other classmates in her cap and gown waiting for her name to be called. She would casually glance around the huge auditorium hoping to catch a glance of Miss Carstairs and feeling a little depressed when she wasn't seen. Afterwards in the courtyard her parents took pictures of her and her classmates still. .. or even ... just as she was about to release, he backed off. She continued to rock and hump one inch up and down hoping ... hoping... but nothing."Yes, I see. Soon girl. Soon."Two days later she couldn't move. Her breasts had grown huge. She began to understand why the nipple clamps were never taken off and were glued in place so securely. Every movement during her walks was agony ... every sway, tear educing.As she was being put away that night he asked "Would you like to be milked girl?". Ask if I could put on another sexy outfit. I nodded yes and when to my room. I took of the clothes I had on and was naked in front of the mirror. I decided to wear a Chemise. All Black outfit with the works. I slipped the 1st piece on my body and put on the thigh highs and hooked them to the garter straps. Put on the matching panties and put on some sexy black heels. Finished it off with the bling and touched up my face and was ready for this bit of fun. I came back into the front room where to. Then I smell that sweet pussy smell and notice that Clair's pussy is dripping wet. My cock is still throbbing, even more so now. Then Clair says that we must be here together for a reason and that we are both adults and could help each other out. She then says that her husband has not been paying much attention to her over the past year. As she talks she slides her hand up my swim trunks to find my cock. That was it, I stood up and dropped my trunks. My nine inch dong is standing at full.