"You look lovely Emma, just perfect?" Lisa asked as she stood behind me and pulled my hair back over my shoulders, as we both looked at my reflection ...in the mirror.I was silently thrilled, I knew I looked good, and far better than any of my previous makeover efforts, yet I still didn't want Lisa to know."Now come over and lets get you dressed," she took my hand and pulled me up.I was soon wearing a padded out white bra and frilly lacy panties, and a pair of white lacy topped hold up stockings.. Her mother and I were friends and it was not hard to see that Brittany was a VERY mature young lady that was going to grow up to be EXTREMELY naughty.... EX-FUCKING-STREMALY!! Her boyfriends were always years older than herself and she admitted to fucking a few of her mothers boyfriends over the years so naughty is her middle name. About a week after her 18th birthday (I wasn't aware of her birthday) I was invited to her mothers home for a cookout/pool party.Brittany wasted NO time in making. You sleepy?" A little, but we can stay up and talk or cuddle if you want."I laughed at him. "Idiot. Shut up and get ready for round two." What?" he looked a little scared, but I had him by the balls in a heartbeat and his semi-soft cockhalfway down my throat in the next, letting my cum-slick body guide his dick between my tits, wrigling my torso to give him an even more mind-blowing full-coverage effect. I undulated like a snake, lying prone to suck his dick while he sat, his face a mask of. She said the pain gradually drifted to soreness as they "did it" and the feeling she anticipated deep inside happened and it felt good. He got to a point he was pounding her like a jackhammer she said. He went faster and harder until he moaned and she felt him squirting inside her.She also said he held and caressed her afterwords and was sorry that he hurt her but that he just couldn't stop.After that things changed for both of them, they loved each other anyway and liked what they were doing.