The bra joins the clothing pile quickly followed by my panties. The little voice is louder now, and it's impossible to ignore its suggestion that this... is wrong somehow, but it still feels so freeing to be taking off my clothes alone out in nature.I stand up and close my eyes. A sudden wave of... something... comes over me. I don't know what, but I do begin to feel a little tingle in my most private place. I snake my hand down to my crotch and feel myself. My pussy is damp and my fingers feel so. . that helooked like a little girl, dressing up like his mummy in ladies'stockings and suspenders."Sit here, sweetheart," chuckled Serena, and she helped him to perch onhis chair again for Kate to present his shoes to his pink-stockingedtoes: a pair of delicate high heeled Mary Janes in white patent with asingle strap that fastened onto a big white patent button.Miss Presswell stood waiting with her hand on the door handle, like apolicewoman ready to take her prisoner to the cells or worse,. The conjoined actions had her screaming, her teeth clasped together and her veins on her throat standing out like cords. Her back arched again, the sensations taking her beyond orgasm. She shuddered uncontrollably, her nervous system overloaded and scattered to the four corners. Her complete orgasm smashed through her, destroying any self-control completely. It had been a long time since she had felt anything like the complete shakedown that she had just come through.As if sensing that she. Amy didn't care. She would have bought it even if it was $800. She would have to come up with something to say to her husband, but that was far from her mind at that moment. She knew she was not going to make it to the supermarket that day.Amy had gotten both of her old dildos from the internet. She had never bought anything like this in person before. She was embarrassed, but not so embarrassed as to stop her. She went up to the clerk.The girl smiled as she rung up the movie and the toy..