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I feel a little uncomfortable and strained but that all disappears as Emmy buries her face between my ass cheeks and starts to lick my asshole. “Oh Humph, you do look good with your cum on your face, and those panties, oh my well they have been through a lot haven’t they?” She says with a caring whisper as she lets me slip back down onto the bed. She takes a moment to collect up the beads of cum from my face and wipe them on the panties in my mouth before leaning in and giving it all a big slow lick while looking me straight in my eyes.
As she splayed her knees her silk petticoats came swishing down all over my head and frou-froued against my face and ears. She pulled me further into her with her thighs and I felt the pressure of her hands on the back of my head under the seven silk petticoats and enormous black dress which draped over me. "Oh heavenly bliss, sheer complete bliss," she whispered, "Good boy, good boy," she said and patted my head through her immense black dress. In the dark space inside her cool silk petticoats I listened to the smart clip-clopping of a Hansom cab heading towards Oxford Street and heard children running outside.
I had already seen the white lace push up bra thru her shirt, and was hoping I would get a chance to see it again while she wasn't wearing it. Right on top was the beautiful white lace push-up bra that I had been fantasising about.i took it out and held it up. I then took a little black la senza g-string from her bag and pulled it up my legs, it felt so good having the string ride up tight on my ass. i al so took a tight little white lace g-string. I went home after that and laid on my bed, and took the bras out of my pants and got completely naked. i took the grey lace push up bra and graced my penis with the cup.
Megan shifted herself forward over me so that her legs were either side of my face and the back of her pleated skirt and two petticoats draped down over the front of the sofa. The front of her skirt was spread over her petticoats which in turn was spread across her knees and as I looked up I could see various tiers and multi-layered lace edgings as well as the tops of her stockings, suspenders and some very loose delicately lacy French-knickers which their mother insisted that they both wear because they were less sweaty than tight panties and more hygenic. Megan returned to her previous position and made sure her wide pleated tartan skirt and flared white underskirts were spread above my face as I lay on the floor between her feet.
Tory led me from the car and the main door, massive and made of ancient oak, opened before us, a uniformed butler standing formally inside, eyes averted and silent. When I was neatly shaved and dried off, I left the bath, towel around my waist, only to find Tory relaxing, her long legs crossed, in an over stuffed chair in the corner of the bedroom. Tory is still dressed in black and I am standing in front of her feeling at a disadvantage. A slippery finger finds its way between my skin and the black lace parting my ass. Tory's flesh begins to swell inside me and then with a soft sighing cry in my ear, it releases.
I feel a little uncomfortable and strained but that all disappears as Emmy buries her face between my ass cheeks and starts to lick my asshole. "Oh Humph, you do look good with your cum on your face, and those panties, oh my well they have been through a lot haven't they?" She says with a caring whisper as she lets me slip back down onto the bed. She takes a moment to collect up the beads of cum from my face and wipe them on the panties in my mouth before leaning in and giving it all a big slow lick while looking me straight in my eyes.
I looked in the mirror as the curtains behind me opened, my hands went to cover up the growing bulge in the dress i was wearing as i stared at the reflection of the woman who now stood behind me. She moved out of the changing room and told me to step out too, i did but my hands were cupped around my cock and balls as i stood there in the shop naked apart from a corset and a pair of heels. Come closer she said and i stepped towards her, she reached out and touched my hands and then leaned forward and kissed them, she moved her head a little and looked up at me.
I pulled my frilly pink and white panties off and sat on the bed as I began to slide the fishnet body stocking up my long, hairless legs. Sexy curves are what the world wants to see, she told me, so now I take about ten minutes to properly adjust the laces and pull my male body into the form of a buxom girl. I rushed back to the top drawer and pulled out a pair of black, opaque thigh high stockings with pink, lace tops and little black bows in front and pink seams down the back. It was intensely frustrating, as Mistress had gone to great lengths to make sure my nipples became super sensitive and particularly perky, too, which makes work difficult when those little things decide to get excited as they brush against my shirt.
It had been a long day and I hadn't had much sleep the night before because I had spent much of it sucking on the pussy of a stranger while you fucked me from behind. You ram you hard cock in me, and started fucking me as my orgasm winds down. "Mmhmm," you fuck me hard and fast and you can feel my pussy gripping your thick cock again. I scream out as I cum hard on your cock, you hold on to me, tight as my body convulses in waves of pleasure. You plunge you cock in my throat and pull it out as I start to suck off my cum.
With one hand I pulled my now very wet hard on out from the confines of the black thong and started stroking myself gently with the white lace boyshorts whilst with my free hand I dialled Val's work number. I bent over in front of the mirror and looking over my shoulder watched the image of the thong and lacy tops of the hold ups showing from beneath the hem line of the short skirt as I thrust my hips and imagined that I was shagging Val. I grabbed a pair of Val's lace panties that I had reprocessed and once again shot my sticky load into the handful of lace.