He had said that he wanted me to look like his pretty,new, virgin bride, all night, and he had sure used me like one!He sat up and looked down at me, ...nd laughed again, then said, "Wellwell, saying no to me, your husband and master, someone's forgettingtheir place."He grabbed my wrist and yanked my hand down to his cock, making me touchit. "What's this?" he demanded."Your cock sir," I said softly."It's more than that honey, it's your man's big hard cock, now what isit?" My man's big, hard. He still hadn’t given me the Hanes. He told me I would have to wait until Christmas before I could have them. I wasn’t about to ruin our agreement over one pair of pantyhose.Since I had some money of my own and decided that the next time we were at The Mall I would buy my own pair. Just prior to us returning to The Mall, Mom’s office held their in office Christmas party and she wore the red pair. When she arrived home she joked to Dad that this was the one and only time she would be wearing. His nails DID look erotic against the thick meat. What was even better was that he was using his LEFT hand. I could clearly see my sissy husband's wedding ring flashing as I watched him jacking off a big dick!I pushed his head forward. "C'mon, suck it! All we ever do at home when you're dressed up is play with your fantasy of playing with other cocks. Well, here's one for you, a real one. We went to a lot of trouble to be right here, right now, and I want to see a big cock shooting cum into my. But instead of cleaning up, I stayed. I played with his balls in one hand and stroked his hard cock with the other. It took awhile, but eventually I got him to cum, and it was amazing. I watched him cum all over his chest, and it was fantastic to see I caused that. I had completed my mission, I made him cum and after that we became sex buddies. We would have “sex” about everyday, whenever we could, we would sneak off and just give each other a nice hand job. But, it got old; I figured it was.