So stroking my lund, I bent again and started licking her belly button. I pushed my tongue in her belly button and then started making a circle around...it. She again moaned.I was continuously stroking my lund. My lund was touching her thigh. With one hand, I was stroking. With another hand slowly pushing her top above her boobs and still licking her belly button. Now her top was above her boobs. She was in her bra now.There was no reaction from her, and this encouraged me to go further. I. We began slowly caressing Daniels shoulders and back rubbing our fingers into his score muscles. Up and down, over and over every muscle we worked in unison massaging all the knots away. Now on to his feet I taking the right and Stephen taking the left working over the heels, arches and toes melting Daniel into a puddle of relaxation. Up the back of his legs we went synchronized in our movements past his calves, past his knees up to his thighs. As we massaged his tight thighs our hands kept. Lady Blackthwaite closely supervised my dressing, though I must admitthat it was my hands that pulled the female garments onto my body. Shedrew the laces of the waist cincher almost unbearably tight, tied them ina double bow and tucked them in behind me. She helped me clip the gartersto the stockings and adjust their tension. She slid the hairpiece, a lacyruffle mounted on an Alice band, into my hair. And, finally, she sat medown at the vanity, brushed my hair into some semblance of a. Although she owned vibrating nipple clamps, she didn’t own any that stayed on using suction. She pulled the package off the shelf, not even looking at the price tag. Her trip to the store hadn’t been in vain. She decided on another item that she’d been considering for a while, a fairly small ‘rabbit’ vibrator with a split clitoral stimulator. Oh yeah, she could definitely use some more clit action. As she walked to the counter, she picked up an extra large package of batteries. She’d.