..i was breathing very hard, she turned herself and she asked me continue licking her ass while she was masturbating herself...i started licking my ow... cum, i think she loved to humiliate me, but i was enjoying every single second..maybe after another 10-12 MInutes I was very hard again. I pushed her legs far to the back to her surprise and stood in front of her showing her my 22 cm of cock with a huge mushroom head..first she was kind of angry because i stopped licking her ass but than she saw. It knocked me out of the complacency that had grown these last weeks. It reminded me of the deep forces Claire and I were playing with by having a third man in our lives and in our bed. Seeing the way they looked at each other, the way Claire’s body responded to Jason’s touch and his deep thrusts. All of this reminded me of how exciting and dangerous the game we were playing was.As I looked on from my secret viewing position, I realized anew the dangers. But I knew they were not dangers for. I had managed to purchase a pair of large sized leather pumps from the Internet a few months before and they looked really good against the black Lycra cladding of my legs. Next came a very long, blue cashmere scarf. I don’t know what it is about scarves but they always deliver up the idea of bondage when I see a scarf tied around a girl’s neck. This morning I simply wound the scarf once around my neck and left the two ends dangling across my now ample sized chest. Finally came a long,. Chris looked at her and then laughed, "You're still wearing your costume." He said.Gwen looked surprised for a moment and then realised what he meant. Cathy began to stir again, Gwen went to move away from her but Chris stopped her and spoke instead, "Cathy relax; things are not always what they seem." He said as he could see Cathy was going to open her eyes.Cathy stopped and seemed to concentrate, "A false form, created by..." She turned her head to where Chris was standing, when she opened.