So my balls were empty by the time they got to showing their knickers. One of the times that sticks in my mind was very recent, at a Worship Session w...th Miss Leigh and Miss Velvetina. Both girls wore low-cut tops, and they were sat looking at all the pervy stuff on my laptop, making comments and every now and then addressing questions to me, like “are you a wanker Graham?!” so I was very worked up very quickly. It was when their conversation got to what they were wearing, bosom sizes and then. Turning off the tv, returning to her chambers and taking off the little clothes I usually wear around the house while she is out.Today it was a soft white tank top and cotton panties...both are now folded neatly and placed inside the chest in the corner that holds all my worldy possessions...the ones Mistress Chelsea allows me to keep.I sit on the floor and wait. She doesn't always come in right away. She will usually kick off her shoes, pour a glass of wine, maybe watch a little tv, She. She didn't know it till this moment, but here was one more reason Veronica Lodge gave Archie Andrews the time of day."Archie! Why didn't you tell me! All this time, you were hiding this monster?"Archie grinned. "Gee whiz, you shoulda asked!"Veronica didn't wait to make a witty reply, instead engulfing his pulsating eight inches with her moist and especially puffy lips. She had five inches completely down her throat in four seconds. In two more seconds she had all eight inches as Archie had. His cock slipped between my ass cheeks and rubbed up and down my crack. I started to get into it and push back against him. His big hairy chest and belly rubbing against my back almost had me ready to explode. He lowered both hands to my hips and started to dry fuck me so to speak. It really wasn't dry seeing how soapy and wet we were. He stopped and then pushed me to a bench in the shower. He stood under the raining shower head and rinsed off his body, giving me a show in the process. Then he.