I stared with lust at her lavender rubber rompersthat caressed every curve of her svelte body. My eyes widened evenfurther when I saw she also wore th...gh-high boots and a special beltaround her waist with a front strap-on pointed in my direction. Pamelasimply nodded her head and licked her lips."Please remove your girdle, my sissy bitch, and put on this corset. Iwill help you lace it up. It is fortunate we are of the same size.Later, I may permit you to wear my warm and wet leather pants that. " he says. He starts licking my nipples, getting them both very wet and then sprinkles salt on them. He then moves down and squeezes lime juice in to my bellybutton. Then he fills a long slender shot glass. "And where is that going?" I ask him. "You'll see." He moves down to my pussy and spreads my legs. Then the spreads my pussy lips open and places the shot glass right up against my clit. "HEY!! That's cold!" "It'll warm up in a sec baby." He starts to lick the salt off my nipples, licking. He must keep her very busy; I certainly would, giving him a massage every night.Pat became a little quieter at that. "Sven..." she said, "He can't bear me touching him like that; in fact, we sleep in separate beds now." And then, in a rare moment of complete candour, she added, "That side of our marriage died a long time ago; he's more interested in going out with the lads and drinking these days."Now Pat is no oil painting to be sure, but she still has her looks, and those hands are so. At least, not since I had been in it.I made a squealing sound every time he pushed his massive penis deeperin my bowels, and a moan ever time he pulled back. I couldn't standbeing stretched any farther, but, I didn't want him to pull all the wayout, either. I felt further pain when he finally pushed the last inch ofhis cock into my intestines. His cock was actually longer than theinflated dildos, and, therefore, the head of his cock had a very tightfit in my intestines. He remained motionless.