As my bra came off, I decided that if I'm going to be a slut, I need to strip him as well so I pulled off his tee and unbuckled the belt holding his s...orts.He tugged my shorts down to the floor and I stood there naked in front of him."Hey, Anna, no panties, pretty slutty, good girl," as I zipped his fly open and pulled his shorts to the floor.As I squatted before him, I looked up and smiled, then reached over and pulled his briefs to his ankles, out flopping in my face, his large, stiff. " May we see it?" I asked."Of course, let me go fetch it."As she left the room, Cindy stood there, arms crossed beneath herbreasts, asked plaintively, "May I get dressed now?" Yes, dear."She scrambled back into her minimal clothing and sat back down."You're going to look so good with your new body. I can't wait to seeyou getting fucked by some big stud."Cindy flushed red with embarrassment, down her neck, all the way acrossher chest that was visible.Madame Mordaunt returned with a torso dummy. A tiny gold ring on my right labia lip. I couldn’t believe it. There was some blood beginning to drip but the initial pain was starting to subside. It must have been the numbing agent. I looked up into my husband Michaels eyes. Tears sprang to mine. He knew I wanted to but I never had the courage. We had this conversation at least a dozen times. I had seen a picture on a website of a girl who had three rings on each side and a lock going through them, as if providing an improvised chastity. I thought something was wrong so i approached her car and as i got closer she looked up and waved me away. I had stumbled upon her pumping her breast milk. I was embarrassed and yes aroused. She was trying to be discreet but she is too well endowed to hide that beautiful pair. Later I apologized for interrupting her and told her I thought something was wrong and wanted to help. She said not to worry and she appreciated my concern. I have noticed Trish in the office as she is the person that.