To continue, it became quite a regular thing for me to go my friend, Chris', home at the weekend and while Chris would pour through his magazines I wo...ld coax him out of his pants, stroke his cock and make him cum.I really didn't find the magazines he was looking at all that exciting but I just loved what the girls were wearing - bras, panties, lingerie, stockings and oh... the high heels!One Saturday afternoon I told Chris that I really liked the girl's clothes and did he want me to try on. By the way, honey, you don't mind sleeping on the couch tonight, do you? I might need the whole bed to myself tonight after all this drinking. Hope you don't mind." She grinned as she checked herself out in our mirror."Looks like I'm ready!" she exclaimed as her nipples hardened, showing through her bathing suit.I was stunned. I knew that my wife didn't need the bed to herself. But I also knew that I was utterly powerless. If the guys downstairs heard me protest too loud (the walls and floors. I craned my head out a little to see if I could see anyone, but he was in no hurry. I pulled my dick out of my bikini bottoms and exposed it. I could hear his footsteps approaching and he rounded the corner, heading directly my way. He was young, couldn’t have been more than 23 or 24. He kept walking past me and giving me a look. Finally he stood across from me. I sat there my right leg crossed high over my left knee, moving it back and forth.“You got the time, sweetie?” I asked him. He looked. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Mariah screamed her loudest scream yet, as the third lash came crashing down on her right breast, tearing it open and cutting right through the nipple. blood came gushing out of her now deformed breast."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" The guard hadnt waited, sending the fourth lash blasting down onto Mariah left breast, again slashing the beautiful fresh, ripping the nipple apart. The pain was excruciating, her breasts.