She was in the garden in her bikini and there was a ring on the bell. Richard had called on her unexpectedly at about 3pm. She asked him in and they i...mediately got to do what they couldn’t quite get right before. Chris said that he was turned on by bikinis so she had just loosened it to let his hard member slip inside. He took her right there in the hallway. She went on to say that they fucked furiously for about five minutes when he came. she then orgasmed as soon as she felt his hot semen. She waved again, impatiently, and I finally figured it out. She wanted me to unzip her Sunday-go-to-meetin' dress. I had fumble-fingers but eventually I got it down. She stepped out of it and kicked it at her closet door, then faced me, a seductive smile in her eyes. Suddenly, she didn't seem so plain. She was wearing a pink cotton matching bra-and-panties set. Her boobs weren't big but they filled her B-cups quite nicely. Why hadn't I noticed? Maybe because she was always dressed like a little. She paid particular attention to her breasts, crotch, armpits and feet, her hands lingering just long enough to set herself on the beginning of the path to arousal, but no more. She wanted to save herself for later.Stepping from the shower, she dried herself equally carefully. The large, fluffy towel felt deliciously soft against her skin and she found herself humming again. Tonight would be special; she had a good feeling about it.From the back of her underwear drawer she removed the bottle of. I had to tell my owner that this was too much, and I was no longer interested in continuing. Well...there was also a little problem with that. I had voluntarily put a gag in my mouth that made it impossible for me to communicate...just as I had voluntarily put the handcuffs on my wrists. I began to sweat, which I tend to do when very nervous."Hey slut, meet a couple of my friends," My owner said as he had a big smile on his face. He sat a brown paper bag down before coming over towards me on.