I turned around and bent over, then guided his cock towards my now dripping, eager cunt. "Then fuck me." He didn't need telling twice. He grabbed my h...ps and rammed his cock deep into me, making me grunt with surprise. The he slid back, almost out of me before slamming back in. Long hard strokes over and over, pummeling my pussy into submission. "Oh God, that's it. Fuck me. Fuck me." And he did. Over and over. Harder and harder, faster and faster. It didn't take long before I was. I went back to the changing room tochange. It was a bittersweet moment. I loved slipping back intoMiranda's beautiful pink dress for the fourth time today, but I wasdisappointed at having to take off the wedding gown. The consolationwas that I had a gown of my own waiting for me at home - or actually,at Jenny's.Samantha had my purchases at the front counter. Jenny met us at thefront with something in her hands. A delicate white teddy outfit,perfect for a bride's honeymoon. I was really. He then filled her throat with cum and watched as she swallowed every drop. She then licked up and down his cock and licked his balls before she stood and put the baby in his crib. She came back and pushed her boss down on his back on the couch. She then got over him and straddled his face. She began rubbing her pussy over his lips and cheeks. She ground her pussy against his mouth and told him to stick out his tongue. As he stuck his tongue out she then rubbed her clit against it and then. 30 p.m. shower and change into whatever outfit Tina had laid out for me. 6.00 p.m. welcome Tina home with a cup of coffee. 6.30 p.m. serve dinner. 7.30 p.m. wash dishes and clean kitchen. 8.15 p.m. relax. This usually comprised of doing nails, Tina's and mine or washing her feet, she really enjoyed that. Or else modeling outfits for her, another humiliation she enjoyed. If she was in a bad mood, she'd make me lie on the floor, and then she'd sit on my face, forcing me to eat her pussy or lick.