I felt the heat of my body rise. All the blood from my body moved from my veins and nerves towards my dick. I felt a trigger stirring in my balls. I p...shed back her hairs and tried to push down her bra and top. She resisted and said, “Let’s go home, please.”I was on the brink of ejaculation and she just bloody stopped! It was really maddening and I had to take a few minutes to get normal. She also relaxed by resting her head on my shoulder. We reached our street. It was brightly lit but. It was also a lot thicker and silky aswell.My panties started to get real tight though and I thought I was gettingfat but the corsets closed and were barely snug without requiring anystrength to pull the laces. I mentioned this to Mistress Helen and shesaid let's take a look. She had me strip completely naked and sprayedsome solution on my hips and butts and the prosthesis fell off. She thenput a tape measure around my hips and waist and said, "Looks like youdon't need the hip and butt pads any. After a few minutes he started to hold my shoulders with both hands, and with each time he thrusted his dick inside me, he pulled my entire body towards him, making me feel his cock even more intense and making his cock go deeper inside of me. He didn't fuck me wildly and fast, but each thrust was really hard, rough and deep, and he used all his force on me.Then he stopped holding my shoulders and grabbed my ass with both hands. He started to slap my ass with his hands multiple times, so hard,. ” Mmm sitting on the barstool without revealing everything was going to be a challenge, but I guess that was part of your plan. I am sure you knew that, after ten years of marriage I know that you leave nothing to chance. The skirt in itself is not indecent, but with the slit as I sit down anyone who is looking would be able to see the bare flesh above the holdups. I shuffle onto the barstool keeping my legs together and feel my unbound 34C boobs jiggling around. I get comfortable and notice.