'You have goosebumps', he said, his fingertips moving ever so gently over the soft skin as if reading the bumps if they were braille, mine at that mom...nt would read, 'How to fuck a twelve year old schoolgirl', it was an exciting feeling and I let my thigh open more, as my knees buckled.My movement caused my cunt to brush his exploring fingers, 'You like that', he muttered as his urgency gathered, his niceness changing as my status changed from innocent girl into becoming a wanton l****a, his. As Isquirmed and thrashed I could feel the curlers digging into my scalp butthat only seemed to heighten my pleasure.When she finally rolled off my nipples were throbbing and I lay theretotally spent. The next thing I know she was rubbing alcohol onto mychest and positioning the breast forms. I expected her to remove therings but she didn't and as she applied the adhesive I realized that mydistended nipples would be rubbing the underside of the formscontinuously and I knew that I would enjoy. “What have we here?” came a voice from my right. That was the twin bed Ricky was in and apparently he had woken up to the sounds of sex and the outline of bodies in front of him in the darkened room. “Just a little fun” James answered, seemingly relieved that the quiet had been broken. With that he applied a little more force to move what felt like another inch of the thick part into me. My response was to push back to get the rest in and get to the smaller part at the base of his cock. . I am trulyloving it, and I am so grateful to my wife for embracing this and makingme to do my chores in this restrictive, demeaning, confining, eventorturous outfit that I love wearing so much!With dusting done, I mince towards the broom closet in my four-inch wedgepumps locked on my feet - a downgrade from the usual five and six-inchheels as a concession to the fact that I will have to move a lot. Iwrestle out the vacuum cleaner, plug it in and start my next task.Next hour or so is spent.