"Fuck!" he cursed under his breath. His voice was now all masculine. Hethrew his hands to his slender neck, scrapping his nape. But the morehe scratch...d the skin, the more burning itches he felt all over hisreal face.He pressed his cheek, thinking the pain would subside. But the painonly became more intense. And it changed into a burning sensation.The heat pierced his real face, underneath the female mask.Unable to take it anymore, he skilfully peeled the false skin on hisneck while being. ................. Crack!............. Crack!............. Crack!......Fuck he didn't hold back! Six good solid strikes! My cheeks burned red hot! I knew I was going to be wearing the bruises for a couple of days at least!I was breathing hard, feeling the heat sink in."Six more?" He asked. The edge of concern and hint he was liking this!I opened the poppers and took a few big sniffs! "Yes sir!"The second six landed one after another, hard and we'll placed. Maybe a week of bruises, I thought as I. She’s of course seen cock before, but we both know she’s never been with a man. Tonight is a big deal for all three of us. Once she gets to his jeans, she gets to her knees and undoes them. She takes her time, and it’s so worth it. Jason helps her back up when she’s done, and he begins doing the same slow show for me on her. I can see he is rock hard by all the excitement, I know he’s looking forward to this as much as we are. Once they’re both naked, I have them come and both strip me from my. "They wantyour knowledge and skills and council and it will be the same outcomewhether from Dave or Diane?"Whilst nothing was decided either way I somehow ended up later thatnight tied to the bed, still in my new corset, being ridden by my super-horny wife.Sunday, indeed, saw us back at Cover Girl Shoes and spending some threehours and another small fortune. We finally returned home with an elatedClaire having bought herself ten pairs of shoes and boots and twice asmany for me! Mine, however.