HIS DOWNY SOFT BELLY FRAMED BY THE FRILLY SUSPENDERS AND DAINTY LACE GARTERBELT AND SILKEN STOCKING TOPS.

YVETTE CARESSED HIS IMPRISONED PENIS LOVINGLY, THEN REACHED AROUND TO UNTIE THE DAINTY PINK SILK RIBBONS WHICH EMANATED FROM THE VERY TIP OF THE DEVICE AND WENT AROUND HIS NARROW WAIST.

THE SHEATH, FILLED TO BURSTING WITH PETE'S MOST INTIMATE FLESH, SPRANG OUT WITH A SNAPPING MOTION AS IF STRIVING FOR FREEDOM. YVETTE STARED AT IT IN FEIGNED PERPLEXITY.

"IT WOULD SEEM, 11 SHE SAID, GRASPING THE SHEATH IN HER FINGERS AND GIVING IT A SQUEEZE WHICH NEARLY MADE PETE'S KNEES BUCKLE, "THAT THIS LITTLE PERSON IS MAKING A BRAZENLY IMMODEST DISPLAY OF ITSELF. IT IS TIME FOR YVETTE TO TAKE IT IN HAND, DO YOU NOT AGREE, MADAME?"

"BY ALL MEANS, YVETTE," I REPLIED, MY VOICE TREMBLING ALMOST AS MUCH AS PETE'S KNEES WERE. "DO WITH IT WHAT YOU WILL?"

MY OWN ENGORGED PENIS WAS TRYING TO BURST ITS WAY OUT OF ITS OWN SILKEN PRISON, BUT THE STRONG MATERIAL WAS NOT YIELDING A MICROMILLIMETER! ARDENTLY WISHED I WERE

IN PETE'S PLACE AT THAT MOMENT.

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