I grinned;several of the other women at the nail tables and pedicure chairsglanced over at us. I slipped my purse over my shoulder and fluffed thehai... over it as she put her beaming face just few inches from mine."You're still a little red. How do you like it?" I love it!" I exclaimed. I turned my head to look in the nearestmirror yet again. It was a full length mirror, and I could also see mylong French-tipped nails casually gripping the strap on my purse, aswell as the way the snug waist. .I then felt a massive cock splitting my asshole and pushing into me.forcing me to gag again on the cock in my throat. Mistress again grabbed my hair and twisted hard....I felt myself sinking into subspace.... the person I was was dissapearing. I was a hole, I had no control as I was being fucked hard from both ends, gagging on one cock and being reamed by the other. I wasn't a person, I want Janice, I was just a hole, something ot be used for these 2 guys to get off. I heard Mistress tell me. .. and started to work it up inside me. I met my husband at this place buying sodas and told him a whole account with the guy at the shop, his dirty compliments, and flattering remarks … I also told him that I had had a nasty idea we should have tried before: now: I wished to do a good blowjob and taste his cum. Well, yes, my husband is always ready for any idea a come up with, and show eager to support me if this is about lust, or dirty ideas like this one. He smiled teasingly. They hada good chat as they ate. Afterward they continued their shopping. At various stores they picked him up four more bras in differentcolors and more panties including a pair of black petti-pants witha lot of red lace trim. They also found him three more housedresses. He was happy that Shirley was helping him but wondered whyhe needed so many different dresses. . At a costume jewelry store they got him six bracelet-necklacecombinations and three more sets of dangly earrings. He.