Ihad dressed Danni myself with tender loving care. She wore the blackleather corset, of course, with her waistline cinched alluringly.Perhaps it was m... imagination, but it appeared we were already seeingresults. I was certain I was lacing her down at least another inchwithout a hint of complaint from Danni. I had selected sheer blackstockings with French heels to show off her shapely legs and black lacebikini panties to keep her tucked-in 'clitty' snuggled up tight in hercrack, out of sight.. She winced slightly as she entered the room and glanced at the red velour couch on which Jack Green had crawled between her wide-spread legs and fucked her into submission that morning. A dull ache still throbbed in her bruised loins and she tried vainly not to think about the cause of it. The memory was impossible to evade, though, and she found herself realizing all over again that she had actually betrayed her own husband behind his back. She had allowed another man, a low class stranger, to. But none quite like the strange ones that seemed to draw these two most unlikely people under the most unlikely circumstances, Together?The kiss was so tender, much like a young inexperienced couple that were for the first time traveling down a road of sexual intimacy where neither had gone before? For her this was certainly the case, but for him it had been well over ten years since he had enjoyed the company of another woman and she was not at all like Sybil, much older and one that was. John started crying again and jumped into my arms for a hug. He said that he felt so much better now that he had told me about his problems at school.I returned the hug and suddenly realized I was getting turned on by this k**. I was hoping that he wouldn't see my semi hard cock through my jeans. I've never experienced these feeling before and wasn't sure what to do.John was still hugging my tightly and had stopped crying. I looked at John and told him that I was pleased that he was feeling.