Today he?d worked the bigred ball in then pulled the mask down the rest of the way. She couldn?t help itshe sobbed again. The noise was moist and disg...sting she couldn?t imagine whatshe looked like huddled in the corner of the dungeon. I can?t, she thought, I can?t, but I must. ?Kimberly,? she turnedher hooded face toward him. He was over her. She hadn?t even heard hisfootsteps. ?I imagine it?s been a long night girl.? She felt his hand on hershoulder. She moaned, every part of her ached.. Iturned around and looked at my reflection of my back over my shoulder. Iwas happy with what I saw. If Bev had worn this sort of outfit andapproached me I would have cum in my shorts. And that thought must havebeen foremost in my mind because by now my erection was at full swing.Because the rah-rah skirt was made from light, soft cotton and was soshort that my erection looked obscene as it tented the material out infront of me.I went to the bedroom they were in and entered. As I entered I saw. I was used to feeling a woman's undies. My hand explored the contours of her cock and hot balls. She could tell it was new to me and stopped kissing me so she could look into my eyes and watch as had my new experience. "Do you like it?" she asked."Yes," I said nervously."Don't be shy now" she whispered. "Your hand feels so good"I moved my hand up and down her undies feeling her hard cock underneath. She put her head on my shoulder and moaned in my ear. I kept stroking and following the curve. "What's your budget," he asked finally."What's the range between good enough and the best I could get?" I countered. He told me and I gulped. High end was more than I'd paid for the Wrangler! In my mind I glanced again at the financial statements Darius Booker had shown me. Money was really not a problem, but I was spending money like it grew on trees and I didn't know if I could afford to keep up the pace. I'd know more after I talked to the investment guys later in the week. Billy grinned at.