I raised my arms to accommodate him, and there I was, dancing in my sheer lace bra with my sweater in Mr. Damon's hands. It was like being at home, do...ng an innocent little striptease for my husband. It seemed the perfect and natural thing to do. Looking at myself in the mirror, I realized how much better I looked out of my sweater, how much more erotic and tantalizing my dancing seemed. I thought I would look even better out of my skirt. Mr. Damon approached me, telling me how incredibly. I want to change," I said, not thinking it was still too early to put my pajamas on. However, I wasn't exactly thinking straight at the time.Thankfully, Mom didn't question me about it, and we all settled in the living room while Mom and Vicky discussed her failed marriage. I turned the TV on and acted like I was involved in what was playing. But, in reality, I was more interested in checking Vicky out as she sat next to Mom on our small sofa. She had her legs crossed, and my eyes would glance. My hood is un-chained and ripped off, the cock-gag suddenly pulled from my mouth, I have trouble seeing what is happening, the light is so bad….. NO! you can’t do this NO – Streams of hot sticky come are filling me, I hope it will spill out, but another pinch of my nose by fingers I can’t see means I have no alternative but to swallow it down, every drop, every hot sticky string that lands is sucked down in my effort to catch breath. My gag removed I clean you up, all of you, how many for gods. ” She’s instantly very comfortable with him, not phased at all ... Smiling and looking down at him as she strokes and rubs his head, neck and body, then looks over at Kelly and comments that, “He looks so big and scary, but he’s so silky smooth...”Kelly smiles back at her, a tight-lipped smile – nervous, but wide-eyed.Gayle reaches down the dog’s side toward his belly, rubbing and stroking at him. Again, looking over at Kelly. “Are you sure you want me to do this ... There’ll be no turning back.