Though I had not married her, after discussions with Ms. Jane, the arrangement was more than a marriage, so I decided that she shall be dressed in bri...al attire tonight. While getting dressed up in traditional bridal attire given by me for making the occasion a special one, Lucy studied her own reflection in the tall mirror. She was so heavily clothed in layers and jewelry that she was amazed that she could move. A gold headdress covered her brow, a veil covering most of her hair, weighty gold. And not very handy. But there are great apartments where we live. One Saturday morning I was done at work, I came home and went to take a shower. Hear the doorbell ring. My boyfriend opens because I'm naked and wet. It is a generous voice I do not recognize. Must be her I think. She asks if he can help her hang some paintings on the wall. He could, but he should just eat first. I hurry to get ready in the bathroom, and go into kitchens where my boyfriend just finished eating. says he should. After a second the girl complied, gazing at her feet the whole time. Now naked from the waist down the girl sat upon the table and resumed her masturbation in full view of her class mates. A few of those not masturbating themselves stared at the floor but most couldnt take their eyes away from the other girls in the class, mesmerised. After several minuets all of the girls had cummed and Anna, who had started again, managed a second orgasm. Cassandra returned behind her desk. Some of your have. He even had me perform like a prostitute at a downtown Manchester hotel once. I have really enjoyed most of the scenarios he has created but this one I was pretty worried about and unsure if I would like it let alone whether I would be able to handle it. One Saturday morning he told me that I better rest today because he had invited quite a few friends over for the night, I immediately got suspicious and asked “why do I need rest? He said “I have decided to make you a cum-slut tonight and I.