They let me sleep until mid afternoon the next day before Donna woke me with a tray of breakfast which I hastily finished off. Donna said that school ...was to start the next week and tomorrow she would take me to buy the uniform that all the girls there wore. Since today was Sunday we all went out for a walk around the neighbourhood, stopping at a lovely park for a while before returning home for supper. On Monday Donna took me and Gwen by taxi to the store downtown that sold the school uniforms.. Driver-FuckWhile the two Drum Majorettes were watching the two-headed b**st resolve into the identical Ami twins playing with a strap-on, their driver: 50-ish, overweight and pretty ugly had spotted Mandy walking between their coaches down to the back. He was out of the cab in a flash, eyes glued to her tight green leather covered arse and long bare legs. Mandy had pulled up the engine bay cover and was bent over peering into the maze of pipes, muttering “so how do I check the fuckin’. Lord knows that more than a few times I've fantasized about fucking porn starlets or other actresses when I've been balls deep in her as well. Besides, she gets really slutty when I play it up for her, and I love how she moans when I'm biting her neck and mauling her tits just enough to excite with a pinch of pain to feel real, but not enough to hurt her. Though this is probably the first time I could think of when she was like this for me alone.We never left the living room, just kissing and. I was just getting used to it, but soon I enjoyed the feeling. When I knew that father had also bought a large one, I was curious to try if I could accommodate this. Dad was very helpful in getting the medium buttplug out of me, and I was actually very grateful for his help, because I tried to tighten, rather than relax. Dad got to laugh a little at this, but said that I just had to learn the trick. Dad tried for several minutes to get the big buttplug up in me, but lacked a few centimeters in.