"Stop!" said Candice, waving her wrist at him and holding out her hand."We've got to keep practicing your walk and especially that wiggle. Thesewill b...e comfortable for you and at least keep you in the right archedposition. Trust me, you'll be begging for these after what we have to putyou in later. Plus they're on sale."Jordan handed Candice some cash from his purse and they paid before walkingdown two stores into the strip mall. As soon as they entered, Candice wasgreeted by an older woman as. "She couldn't keep her lips from twitching into a sardonic grin. "I guess you could say I've ... noticed that."He couldn't help but chuckle at his own expense. "Okay, I guess I walked right into that one, didn't I?" Something like that. On the plus side, you definitely have the 'lover' part down pat."They both snickered. Their joint amusement was easing the tension a little bit.Ruefully, he continued, "Look, the point is, whenever you and I get together, there's always a power struggle going on. Tanya could see the occasional tip of her tongue, as she ran it back and forth on the bottom of the shaft.This was the first cock Tanya had ever seen, and it looked huge. Her mother’s fingers couldn’t touch each other, wrapped around the base, it was so thick. the shaft was a deep rich chocolatey brown, almost black in colour.There were many inches of shaft exposed from the top of her mother’s hand to her mouth, she watched her mother slide her hand partially up the shaft as her mouth focused. A quick, tight face shave, someclumsy make-up (more for the feel than the look) and then I dress outin some lacy thigh-highs, a thong-like panty, some tight strappy heels,a borrowed bra (from wife, no she doesn't know) stuffed with handtowels (DD, omigod!), and a short slip to feel silky. I love the feelof women's clothing and have since that first time wearing mom'spantyhose when I was in junior high. Wearing hers or my youngersister's things became a regular practice until I grew too tall to.