She routinely said she would like a foot massage. As I rubbed her feet she told me her legs were also sore. My hands slowly slid up her legs with long...rubbing strokes. She slowly pulled up her skirt to reveal her stockings were thigh high and appeared to be held up by garters.This really excited me which she could tell by the look in my eye and the erection in my pants. Needless to say I proceeded to the bathroom and quickly shot off my load in a short time.For the next several weeks she wore. " He walked straight across the room to the door, his eyes straight ahead for fear of seeing his own family.With his hand on the door knob, he paused and finally forced himself to turn and look at them. It hurt Gloria so much to see her husband actually wince at the sight of her bare breasts. "Listen everybody, about last night . . ." His voice faltered for a moment and he had to look down for a moment and gather himself before trying again. "Under the circumstances, I think it would probably. Her other hand reached up and grabbed her nipple.My brother would be better. If nothing else, he’d be able to use his mouth. Olivia loved having her nipples bitten. Sucked.She pinched her nipple, harder.My brother would be better. Her new penchant for rough play just highlighted what masturbation wasn’t able to provide.If her brother had been there, he would have been able to slap her, to blindfold her.To surprise her.Just like it’s impossible to tickle yourself, you can’t really dominate. Nicole, on the other hand, was more direct and immediately attacked Annabelle’s cunt with her mouth, reaching up with her hands to occasionally tweak her Mistress’s nipples at the right moment to take her higher as she groaned out in climax. They both finally fell asleep around midnight.It was nearly nine when Annabelle finally awakened. Nicole was in the kitchen fixing breakfast. When Annabelle entered the room, Nicole asked, “Am I allowed breakfast this morning, Mistress Ann?”Annabelle.