He obviously enjoyed my response too. I opened up my arms to him, reached for him, and welcomed him to me. His arms rested on either side of my body a... he manipulated his lovely huge penis into the slot of my love tunnel. I felt that mighty flared knob of flesh sink past the entrance of my vagina, my muscles and walls of flesh willingly parting, opening to receive his meaty club. Tony eased his length into me, his thickness open me up. Further and further he slid into me, until his balls rested. She doesn’t get them in very far before she starts to wiggle them. She pulls them out and repeats it over and over, until they both enter easily and go all the way in. Just the sight of this has my cock twitching. She scoots forward and lowers her pussy on my cock. She wiggles around for a few seconds then slides off. “Are you ready for my ass?” She grabs the base of my cock and directs the head to her asshole. I watch as it slowly disappears into her ass. It’s so tight but smooth. She sits. How did one say twenty seven back then? ‘Um…’ ‘She is but twenty and seven years, Cien. Think you that old?’ Cien looked startled for a moment, but smiled. ‘Nay, not so old.’ He looked at me a smiled. ‘Recover soon, for I shall enjoy your attack.’ I shook my head. ‘I knew you would.’ He grinned and winked at me. Then bowed and left us there on the bench. Oh, this was war. ~~~~~~~ Over the next few days I recovered completely. I was still slightly weak, but I forced myself to ignore it. I was. However it didn't take long for him to gain an urge to put on thecorset. In a daze he picked it up and slid it down his torso until itwas in proper alignment with his body. He reached around for the stringson the back and tightened them to the max when he finally got hold.After the corset was tightened. He noticed that it made his midsectionlook like it had curvaceous womanly curves.It was then that he noticed the attachments at the bottom of the corset."I bet these are for her stockings,".