'Don't!' she snapped. Then, more gently, 'Please. Leave it on. For me?' I smiled, nodded, and parted my thighs to give her something to look at. She d...d, and more. Kneeling between them, with her nostrils flaring, her fingertips stroked my thigh, crawling slowly from knee to crotch. It took forever, and she had me moaning and squirming all her way up.As dainty fingers began to caress my vulva and clit through the filmy material her other hand started teasing its way up my other thigh even more. “So Tommy, is this going to be okay for watching football with you and your friends?”Tommy was certainly okay with it but Robert had to add, “Certainly does show off your legs.”“Glad you like it,” Charlene quipped.Robert gave Charlene a very thorough elevator look. “Oh for sure... and I even saved you a spot here on the couch.”Charlene surveyed the room. Her eyes locked on pillows propped against the wall, apparently by Tommy. Looking at him and believing she was reading the situation. I had told him my limits, no pain, nothing in public that might cause gossip or scandal to either of us, no bodily marking, but that bondage and spankings were not only acceptable to me, they were enjoyable to me. In return he told me some of the fantasies which aroused him, the unfulfilled fantasies which he dreamed of so often but never expected to achieve. It was kind of sad in a way, almost all of the things he thought were kinky or perverted were actually pretty basic. Things like. She look down ather now tiny cockette, still covered in rubber. "So pretty! Adorable! Ilove it!" Don't cum sweety, I have plans for you." I'm so close!" Be a good sissy, Avery. Do as I say. Stop playing and take a nap. Youare very sleepy." Yes, I'm so tired, so so tired." Just go to sleep. Curl up right there on the floor."She does just that. She closes her eyes and looks like a littlesnoozing angel.Chapter 59"The president is not in a good mood," says the little, boyish newt whois dressing me..