With the short suspender tabs and stockings designed toonly reach mid thigh, the square edge of the corset stopped at the bottom ...of my arse cheeks at the rear and pressed hard on the base of my cock at the front, giving delightful feelings, the whole thing had me bone hard, which tented the white silkyslip I was wearing.For an hour or more, I sat in front of a mirror, moving my legsto "flash" stocking tops and white . But now that her stats were in front of me, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She walked nervously towards us, knowing about the attention she was getting from everyone.“Wow. You look beautiful, Ragini.” Reddy said as he got up from his seat. He held my mom’s hands in his as he admired her, looking down at her body.“Well, thank you. This is a lovely dress,” My mom replied and smiled.“I had no idea that you were going to wear it today. This dress looks much better with you in it,” he said, still. I mean, I gave her a little tingle of arousal in response to the degradation of it all, but mostly, I just made her reflect again on why she was doing this. I made her think about the reason why she was humoring this man, and groveling at the level of his cock, pretending to be hungry for the feeling of his sperm on her face.Every week there was another reason why she needed the extra money. There was the fitness club membership. There was the surprisingly expensive hairdresser she had chosen. “They have come to watch you fuck the boy-girl; you will be whipped if you do not.” Pepper tried to look more scared than she was, but inside she was relieved. A brown hand slapped her soft little ass smartly.“You suck his cock first; we want him hard when he fucks you!” The crowd of girls giggled with joy as they rubbed away, and settled to watch the show. Pepper sank down on her dainty little knees; her soft red hair wafting in the hot breeze, she closed her eyes to shut out the audience.