...panties first, then the stockings...they were hold ups....the corset was front fastening...so it was easy to get into on my own. I fastened the sus...ender clasps to my stockings. then stepped into the heels. as I fastened them I heard lee say "mmm...blonde I think" I looked up as he opened the wardrobe....the camera stood on a tripod....behind it hung leather bondage chains and shackles....oh god!he took out a long blonde wig....walked to me and put it on me.....straightening it he led me to. IN the center of the room was a terrifying monster of a machine – nearly ten yards tall, with rickety wood and metal ladders leading up to the sides, where conveyor belts fed in thick reams of paper, which were sliced and stamped with a furious din. Men – no older than twenty, most of them – worked frantically at the machine, adjusting levers, knobs, and other bits of technological ephemera. Meanwhile, other men clattered away at type writers with a furious pace at various desks situated along. “And if you could make Cindi happy, you MUST be as good as she says you are!”Jorge laughed, “Coming from you, I suppose that’s the best possible compliment I could get. Your reputation is, well, something a guy could only dream of!”“Don’t sell yourself short. I’ve seen you with quite a few lovelies along the way. And I’m STILL jealous about Sheila!”Jorge smirked, “You have no idea how good that made me feel!”“Or you how much crap I got from my wives, Jennifer, and Josie!” I chuckled.“J&J told. She was about to puke and moved her mouth away from his cock. He got angry on this behaviour of her and pushed her to the bed and removed her legging and panty in one go. Since mine is a small cock, my wife’s pussy will be tight. Without saying anything, he inserted his cock inside her pussy. Her pussy was not even wet and it gave a lot of pain for her and she shouted. I heard this noise and knocked their room door.Ajay responded saying that, she slipped in the oil and nothing to worry. I felt.