Slowly Ariela stood, her dress forming back around her and with a smirk she forced one final act of humiliation upon Sophia. “Thank you, Belind,” ...ophia said, her voice sultry and lustful, then she turned to look to Ariela, pleading now in her eyes, finally broken as she stared at the woman controlling her body, “Please, Mistress Ariela, may I have some more?”Belind leaned back on the bed, panting as his own wet cock wilted between his thighs, a smile on his face as he clearly enjoyed the. She whispered in my ear, 'She screwed him standing up!' I should have known.Karin is a beautiful married woman who loves cockolding her husband, especially with my husband. Hubby said Karin's party was quite different than Anne's. About 25 guests in all and mostly lots of beautiful young women there who all really wanted to flirt with Santa, kiss him and sit in his lap. He said they were really driving him crazy, but he consoled himself with thought of the ‘gift’ Karin would be giving him. I probably shouldn’t have gone with the shoes and socks, they felt really silly, but the daftest idea was putting my hair into two bunches tied with little ribbons. Why on earth had I done that? "Fuck me, Nikki!" he spluttered at last. (Well yes, probably that was why!)"You wouldn’t think I could still get in my old school stuff," I beamed, giving him a twirl sending the pleats into action. I was beginning to get ‘girly’, giggling like a schoolgirl at the obvious effect I was having on him yet. I considered myself a good looking guy for 39 going on 40. At 5'11' and 170lbs, I still had the trim, muscular body structure that I had kept with regular exercise and a good diet, but in my depressed state, I was slowly going to pot. I kept my dirty blonde hair cut just above my ears, and my sea blue eyes centered on my face rather nicely as I've been told by many women.Sitting in my easy chair that night, I was content to simply drink myself into oblivion again, wallowing in my own self pity,.