Aroused by her erotic idea, I happily played along and put them on. She even had me put on falsies to pad the bra. Then she had me put on thigh highs ...nd slip into high heels. She finished off with barrettes in my hair.“Now you look like a fuckable bitch.” I looked in the mirror, and she was right.“I want you to clean up the house while I’m gone, wearing this outfit the entire time. Just be careful the neighbors don’t see you. Once you’re done with the chores, come back in here, put on your. She pressed herself tightly against him grinding a bit on his cock."Are you ready to get saved?" he asked grinning."I thought you saved me last Sunday and the Sunday before that?" Fiona said teasingly."Some sluts need to be baptized more than once or twice. In fact some bitches are so fucking dirty and sinful that they need to be saved every Sunday for the rest of forever."Fiona couldn't wait any longer she needed to feel his cock shove deep and hard into her throat until she almost blacked. Slowly, she lay back. Then, she straightened her legs and braced her calves on the edge of the bed. With her ass still on the floor, she slowly parted her legs. Then, she raised her pelvis until only her shoulders touched the floor and her pussy was level with the edge of the bed. I knew because I was looking down into it.One long delicate finger weaved through the air like a drunken butterfly before coming to rest on her pubis. I licked my lips as that finger slipped down and entered her. I. She licked it like sweet drops and gave a final kiss to my manhood. I was tired as I leaned over her shoulder for a moment and then we kissed with satisfaction.I told her that I have never felt this pressure and I was amazed as she took my hand and placed over her panties which was soaked as she too reached orgasm a couple of times.I then started to drive as we reached she said “I’ll call you soon baby be ready” with eyes wide I dropped her and drove to my office. “An amazing day to start with.