I looked at the outfit; there was a sexy one-piece black teddy with garter belt, a pair of thick black high stockings and a pair of black stilettos in...my size. I quickly put everything on, trying to keep my cock from bursting cum all over the place. Ana came from the bathroom and she smiled, saying she liked what she was seeing. She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but she then changed. "How much of that did you see?" she questioned."Not enough" I mumbled."You can't let anyone know about this" she said as she walked closer to me.She was a few inches away from my face. "What makes you think I wont tell everyone?" I asked.She put her hands on my neck, kissed me softly and said "Well I'll just have to persuade you" She giggled and kissed me harder. Her tongue made its way into my mouth, I didn't protest or resist. She moved down to my neck, kissing and sucking. I couldn't believe. Can you do that?" Sure, no problem," they all insisted. Not particularly convincingly, as they were all visibly over-excited by the prospect of "bodies and sex."I gave Carol the nod, and she pulled her one-piece dress off. She was left wearing her wonderfully indecent, tiny, see-through Australian bikini (it'd arrived by now). Carol twisted and turned, to show herself off as best as possible. With Carol's body and that bikini, "best as possible" was fucking fantastic! For reasons I totally. I know that she was the talk of the men in the office, and most of them likely thought that I had no right to be married to such a sexy creature. Stacy also has very firm, full and shapely C-cup breasts that have a tantalizing jiggle when she walks, and her cleavage was full and seemed to go on forever. Her ass is just perfect with well-rounded, distinct, and prominent globes of flesh that have a natural sway when she walks. I was 31 years old, and a pretty average guy at 6’1”, 190 pounds and.