'Juliette? Juliette, what's the matter?' Asked Leila deeply concerned that her charge was crying like a baby. 'What did Gordon say? What did that man...say?''He knows,' cried Juliette and then she wailed burying her face into Leila's neck, 'he knows all about me.''Yes I know all aboot her,' said a familiar deep Scottish voice behind them. Juliette shivered with fright. It was Gordon Dewar looking unrepentant.'Just what do you know?' Asked Leila turning on him like a cat with her claws bared.'I. . I got rid of them when we married." Now he felt his world crashingin. "I thought that once we were together, I wouldn't need them anymore." After she told me about you... your hobby," she was still smiling andtook hold of his hand, "I asked around at work about cross dressing. Iknow that you must still have those urges, and you'll have them for therest of your life. I'm just a little upset that you couldn't tell me,but I can understand. Have you dressed in my things at all?"He hesitated. I loved that and pinched her tits. “Ahhh”, she shouted.I increased my pace and pulled her hairs. I took out a gag and put it in her mouth. Then I pushed her to the bed and kissed her back while rubbing her pussy. I tied her hands to the bed and looked at her.Seeing the helpless yet sexy body, I slapped her already-red ass once more. She liked it. I spanked twice again. Then I got up and pulled my belt out. I kissed every inch of her body that was in front of me as I knew it had to take a lot. ” She smiled “Figured if he could pour some coffee into me he could get some pecker up me. Like a male nympho, he is. A satyr, I guess it’s called.” “Lucky girl,” said Jennifer. Carol shrugged.“Not lucky?” Jennifer asked.“Well, time are limits. I mean… I’m a woman who likes to be romanced. Oh, I like to screw as much as the next girl, but I like some preliminaries first. You know? But Morgan gets a hard-on and just wants to stick it up my cunt and bang away, as soon as it gets stiff. Like this.