I wasas hard as Carl was. We were both pretty obvious. AsJane walked toward us her eyes covered both of our hardcocks straining against our pants and ...he smiled andwinked at me. She joined us and slipped her arm aroundmy waist and placed her hand on Carl’s chest as shesaid, “Do I get to hear that story Carl?”Carl began to tell her about his affair. His languagegot cruder as his story progressed. Jane loves thereally hard core Anglo-Saxon words. They turn her onand Carl watched. 5 inches but very thick whereas Dom’s was about 9 inches but pencil thin Debbie just smiled and said she wanted to feel both reaching out and grabbing our cocks I am surprised I didn’t come there and then in her hand but I didn’t she looked at me and asked if I would like my cock sucking I just smiled and nodded my head but Debbie just looked at me so OK but for her to suck my cock I would have to suck Dom’s! I so desperately wanted my cock sucking that I readily agreed I had wanked off Dom. ..erotic pain...genital pain.? I'd told her that I frequently needed to stepout of my normal, dominant role and offer up my rigid cock and tender,vulnerable balls for torture.? Why?? I hadn't a clue.? I did know, however, that for me it was abasic need, one I'd attempted to regularly satisfy since I'd been in my teens. ?? At first she'd balked, explaining that sheloved me and couldn't possibly hurt me.?After a short while, though, and after a number of heart-to-heart talks,she'd come to. " Allow me to ask you this, girl. What color panties are you wearing?" Excuse me." For someone who isn't a transvestite, plain white underwear will do.What color are you wearing?I blushed."Black lace," I said."Who do you expect to see them?" she grinned."No one. I just...thought they were pretty."She smiled. "Do you like having breasts?" Um...well... they're okay," I stammered."Most Handmaidens love their mammaries. They're so womanly. When youtouch them, you feel closer to the Virgin, don't.