”Juliette smiled and said, “Thanks. I was hoping that you would notice my rack again this year. That’s why I chose this top.”I replied, “Not...ce them? Hell I have noticed them every time that I have ever seen you. Even in a bulky coat I’d have to be blind not to notice your fine rack.”Juliette asked, “So why don’t you say so more often.”I replied, “Because Tim’s is my best friend and guys don’t do that to their buddies.”Juliette then asked, “So why are you telling me this now?”I replied, “I. “Mr. Somerville, have you pants on?”“Uh, no. Is that okay?”“Sure, can I see it?” I rolled to the side to give her a view of me. “Wow, that’s big. My ex-boyfriend's is not nearly that big.”“Sarah, I want to ask for another thing, but it’s a little perverted.” She just looked at me smiling. “I want to rub my cock on your panties.”“To keep me from getting grounded for the summer, I think that worth it.”I kneeled over her guiding my dick to her pantie covered pussy. Her panties were soaked, I could. Master is sitting in the large, silver throne. It has a lion face on each arm. The back and seat is covered in black velvet. Everytime I look at his favorite chair I remember when he cuffed my wrists to the chair's legs and then bent me over the arms for a bare handed spanking. My butt was so red after that, but it was the best orgasim I ever had. Suddenly hope rises inside me, maybe he's going to punish me again. I look up, but I do not speak or smile. I must remain calm and do exactly as. I insert them one at a time slowly pushing them deeper as the next golf ball seeked to gain entry. Finally I had all 5 back buried in my asshole, I found a pair of my wifes panties she forgot about in a bottom drawer and put them on and then a fresh pair of nylons, so I felt like a little sissy sucking cock. I hear the screen door and another stranger enters the living room, unzipping his pants as he hurried to the opening. I licked my lips in anticipation of the hot treat I was going to get to.