.. Michelle walked to the phone and told the operator to connect her to the police."I'll go," he said meekly. He didn't want to lose his job by sittin...g in jail with the publicity that he was a wife beater. He went upstairs to pack. He spent an hour putting his things together. When he came downstairs, Michelle had written him a note with a check for five hundred dollars."This is to keep you until you can live on your own," she sneered at him. With that, he walked out of her life. At least for. I gave him a nice pedicure, with gloss red nails too. Thenonce I took away his boy shorts and replaced them with lace trimmedladies nylon panties and pantyhose and made sure he wore those thingsevery day under his jeans even to school, it soon had the desiredeffect." What do you mean?" Gladys asked with interest."He became distant from his friends," Madge went on. "He didn't wantthem to accidently find out he was wearing panties and pantyhose!" Madgegiggled. "The pulling away came when, as I. Brian popped his nut as she climaxed, his hand a moving quickly over his hard cock, jerking a big load into the wastebasket he had below his desk.His sister was not done yet though as she rolled off the pillow, which was visibly wet with her leaking pussy lubrication, and pulled out the big, fat, clear colored dildo she favored. Brian’s cock hardened again as he watched his sister rub the fat cock head of the dildo up and down her engorged pussy, spreading her labial lips wide with the fat fake. All the nerves inside my vagina were on fire as his cock continued to stretch and open me up. I was gripping him like a glove.I felt him hit bottom and I knew he wasn't all in yet. His hands were on my hips as he began to stroke with purpose. I turned my head and told him not to cum inside me unless I told him to. He said OK. He started to really fuck me hard. My big fat tits were swinging below me. I tried to grab them with one arm but that was pretty hopeless. They were just too big and had a.