The cold nose struck once more making her jump just a little, the tongue slurped her juices which till then she didn’t realise she was releasing, go... his tongue was fantastic, more , more her mind roared. With a lunge ‘Charlie’ leapt on her back, his claws scrabbling at either side of her chest, she was glad of the shirt, as the scratches felt stinging even with its protection, half his weight and hers were on her arms. The tip of the lipstick was stabbing about around her sex, it was as rigid. .” she said as she pointed to her abdomen right above her pussy.“Jordan...” I couldn’t think of what to say. “Um Jordan, do you think that’s wise? That will hurt, you know.” I told her.“I know, but I so want something that I can see that reminds me that I am yours and yours alone. Please?” Jordan looked so pleadingly.“Let me think about it, okay?” I asked.“Okay,” Jordan replied, “but don’t forget that I asked you.”I looked Jordan right in the eyes and said “I promise.”After much agonizing and a. "Mmm, yes." Try to grip me with your rectum."Although I had her dick in me and had stretched me, I tried grippingher with my anal muscle."Do it harder."I tried clamping her dick as if to part it in two."That feels great, now try drawing me in at the same time," she saidputting her hand on my abdomen.I started using my inner stomach muscles attempting to get her deeperin me at the same time as trying to cut her dick in half with myrectum."Wow, you've got it, it feels so much better than a female. "Well Phyllis?" I've called home and I am waiting for Lorraine to call me back to pickme up. I can't walk home like this."At this point it dawned on me that I was as ashamed of the men watchingme as I was of Lorraine seeing me in my underwear. The shame came fromthe fact that appearing in my underwear before a clothed person in themanner in which I did was a submissive act. And it struck me that itwas for this reason that Lorraine had me dressed as a French Maidwearing a necklace and anklet..