"There we are, my darling: a lovely white dress collar!"As she stood back for everyone to see, they clapped their gloves withecstasy at the effect: th... collar was a complete circle, as wide asBelinda's shoulders, although the two inches of fabulous lace all roundmade it even wider, while across the front was a row of six littledresses stitched in pink and blue.The women laughed and laughed, and Arabella Widely almost cried.Belinda, in the meantime, felt so lovely in her new collar, she felt. I smiled at her. "And I see your vagina is wet. You enjoying what your seeing?" I said with a teasing tone. She looked at me questionably. "NO! And actually, I meant to ask you about that. Why the hell is it wet?!" She asked. "Well... Ok. Ummm... You know how sex works, right?" Yeah. The guy sticks his penis into the girl's vagina. Kinda gross if you ask me." Right! But the girl need to 'get wet'. Its for lube. It happens when your sexually exited about something. If we didn't. The guy at my mouth was quick to follow, he pushed deep inside and I felt warm liquid hit my throat. As they both pulled out, I was quickly filled back up by another team. I didn’t have time to catch my breath. The more this pair worked on me, the less pain I felt. Soon pleasure started to take over and my moans of pain turned into ones of pleasure. The quickly dumped their loads and were replaced by yet another team. Over and over again. This horny boys would fuck me, cum in me, and let. Enjoy. Dave XXXX”. The sod! However my pussy starts dribbling as I examine the undies.I put the quarter cupped bra on. It JUST supports my globes, while fully displaying my naked nipples. As I bend to slip on the smallest tong that I’ve seen, my amble bosom escapes. Popping them back ‘onto’ the bra, I look at myself in the full length mirror. I see that both garments, although white are transparent. The front to the thong barely covers my female lips. The string ties cover nothing. I am.