" Well okay, if you're sure it's alright. Do you want to see me too?" Yes I'd like that very much, shall we help each other get undressed? Why don't ...ou start by undoing my pants." I stand up making it easier for him."Wow, your dick is pushing hard against your pants. I can hardly wait to get your pants loose so I can see it." Here let me help you a little with my belt buckle. Then you can unbuttoned my pants and pull down the zipper and my pants will slide down easily." Do you want me to take. In this room every little sound was magnified. Mistress walked back into my view and once again I was in awe of her, black corset dress, black heeled boots made her long legs seem even longer, her pale skin was made even more so by the color, and her tattoos…oh those tattoos made me want to melt. Both arms mostly covered and a few one her legs; my favorite one was the one on her right hip, a small sugar skull with two whips as the cross bones. Even though it was a cartoon I knew the true. Looking further I put on her stockings and was surprised her shoes fit, I'm a mans shoe size 7 1/2. There were white gloves on the table and I put them on as well. I went to her full length mirror and was surprised at how good I looked. To bad I had no tits because I looked good.Feeling naughty, I walked out of the bathroom and in my best sultry walk I sauntered over to Gary and his looked said it all but his raging hard on said it even more. I spun around a few times so he could see how I. This was incredibly different.Only a few strokes later Becky clamped her arms and legs around me and shook as she moaned out her first cock-induced orgasm, giving me a preview of how multi-orgasmic she was. Two more before I splashed my sperm against her cervix, eliciting “Damn I love that!” from her. I got little sleep but lots of pussy that night.Every night, and a couple of afternoons were spent between her legs. She couldn’t get too much. Then came the following Friday when I brought a.