Suddenly, I felt him pulling me up, bringing his lips to mine. It was his turn to please me. He kissed me as he reached his hand into my shirt and und...id my bra (it was cold so he decided to leave my shirt on). I felt his hand reach my breasts, gently caressing them, then I felt a sudden pinch on my right nipple sending an urge right in between my legs. My hips bucked up and he knew I needed more. He made his way down my stomach with his hands spreading my legs apart, caressing my inner. ”“Who am I?”“My Mistress Natasha.”“And?”“Mom-Mommy Natasha….”“Mmmmm…and is this your Mommy’s ass?”“Yes Mommy….” I knelt and kissed her ass-checks all over. Darla spread Natasha’s cheeks and I sniffed her asshole; “Is that Mommy’s asshole?”“Yes Mommy….”I kissed it and licked it and sucked it and stuck my tongue up her ass. She moaned and wiggled her ass. “Good girl....”She stood and pinched my left nipple and pulled on it until I rose to my feet. She pinched my scrotum pussy lips and. The new clothes fit her well. She waswearing a loose skirt with a casual blouse top. Penny had even given herlipstick."Go on! Turn around so he can see you, " commanded Penny.With a pained look Diane turned around. Marty could not but help noticeher slim waist and nicely shaped rear. He could even see the outline of abra beneath her blouse.He looked at her legs. She was wearing stockings or pantyhose and a pairof shoes with small heels. She had nicely shaped legs.But Penny had an exasperated. ‘Guilty as charged. So what do you say, Lauren? Meet me here tomorrow at say… noonish?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Her voice dripped sarcasm as she spoke. ‘You’ve done an awful lot of sneaking around trying to get this set up. I’m not sure I should trust you.’ ‘What’s not to trust? I’m as innocent as a newborn la—’ ‘Oh bullshit! And stop smiling at me like that! I can here you doing it, even over the phone.’ This time I actually did burst out laughing. It was a nice deep, fully bodied laugh that came from.