The agony didn't change but I was almost used to it.Every day was the same. I was being trained to the point where everythingwas completely automatic....I now always took tiny steps in my high heels,my thighs were always together without me having to think about it. Icould do my make-up in my sleep, almost, and when I sat down on my leastfavourite chair, my feet and knees were automatically together all thetime.Despite their huge size, I was becoming completely used to my tits intheir bullet. My curiosity was getting the better of me.She went and took a shower and asked me to come in and shave her pussy. She had me paint her fingernails and toenails. Once she was ready she put on her thigh high stockings with garter and a sexy negligee and 3 inch heels, which she never wore. She went to the front hall and put on her coat and said she would be back soon. She told me to get undressed and go lay on the couch.About 45 minutes later I heard the garage door go up and the backdoor open. I. "Sure, baby," Ellie replied. "Want me to get on top?" Sure," he said, "you lead, I'll follow." Oh, you're so cute!" she giggled as she fitted a rubber on his weenie.Settling down on him and drawing his dick into her recesses, she began to rock to and fro. Freddie came quickly, jetting a full load into the tight fitting rubber. Ellie took pains in removing the rubber from his limp dick. She had never used one before, and marveled at the amount of life-forming fluid contained in the skin-like. Well I happen to look in the vent one night in the bathroom. While my wife was taking a bath. I happen to notice she was making weird faces. And look like she was mumbling words under her breath! It didn't take me long to figure out what she was doing. Even though this time I could not see past the tub. Only her head was sticking up. She kept adjusting and messing with the water taps on the tub! She was spraying her pussy with the shower hose! The sexy looks of pleasure she had on her face. And.