. would you like a cup of tea or have you something else in mind?” she asked with a grin. The invitation was obvious. “A cup of tea would be great...Cathy”, he replied. “The other would need a lot of attention and a lot more time”. She just smiled but made no attempt to close the gown that now showed almost her entire nudity and it was desirable.The snack was over now as she washed the dishes he came up behind her, gripped those hanging melons, squeezed and pulled the nipples that hardened with. I then pulled down his zipper. I could see that he did wear them and his cock was so hard and big. I Lower his pants and let them fall as i raised his shirt.There he was standing there wearing my pink satin panties. I asked how they felt? Very good he said. They must feel okay because your cock is so big and wet. I asked " Can I suck it. ". He didn't even say yes before his hand was pushing my head down to his cock. I got on my knees and played with his cock through my panties. He was so rock. She had been a good, modest, catholic girl; trapped in a hot babe’s body. Thinking of her teenage years made her feel bad. She was partly ashamed of how prudish she had been, but also ashamed of how Tom made her show of her body nowadays. She remembered how guilty she felt when she discovered masturbation. How she had traveled to a different city to go confess because she did not want the priest in their town to know. Julie remembered how bad and helpless she had felt when she slowly got more. "Oh, God!" he thought. It was his wife, but not as he had ever seen herbefore. She was dressed as a domme, all in black and she was gorgeous.She also looked very demanding and he was sure no one had any doubt thatshe expected her every command to be obeyed.She looked down at him and exclaimed, "Now it's my turn. No more yearsof faking orgasms to make you feel important. No more doing what youwant to do. From now on you are mine and I will give the orders.Whether or not you ever cum again.