Then, pulling back her long blonde hair back from her shoulders and fastening it with a clip, she sets to work.My ankles are tied to the legs of a cha...r with stockings and she has wedged a pair of her panties into my mouth. My hands are securely handcuffed behind the chair back.She looks at my erect penis with disgust and puts on some surgical gloves. Taking an electric shaver from her handbag she kneels between my open legs and begins to shave off my pubic hair. I watch as most of it falls to. I loved to take my time but i was throbbing hard and edging right away the pre cum dripping from my head intently watching. A voice breaking my thought ‘WHO ARE YOU’. I looked up and there was this woman in a bathrobe standing right there in the livingroom. I quickly tried to cover up and know i was beat red as i said i lived there and who were you. At this point the porn had turned to fucking and the woman on the tv was screaming loudly and i turned the tv off. This woman said she had stayed. Marie had been with me for several years and one would expect her to contest this change -- but ours was a relationship based upon convenience and very similar to the sponsor/concubine relationship at the outset. Marie was a 'trophy wife' -- a mistress, actually, who lived well in return for her various services, among which were various 'hospitality' services if I required them to seal a business deal with a client. Love really didn't enter into it, although I was certainly fond of Marie; in. ? Amelia?s hands investigated further but I demurely covered my more intimate parts with my hands as she delicately cupped my breasts and tested my stiffening nipples. ?But, it?s like a complete suite, is it all in one?? ?More the fun to disrobe when we play,? added Elizabeth as her fingers reached over and gently brushed Amelia?s already stiff nipples through the soft, filmy folds of her nightgown. ?Aa-aahh, that?s nice. I like to do that when I?m alone,? gasped Amelia.