I opened the door to avery astonished young lady. I however had to immediately admit I was wrong andhad been beat. But, at the same time I realized... something was different. Her breasts were as large as I remember, maybe even more so, but they sat high andproud, sticking straight out in defiance of gravity. The tight knit shortdress she was wearing only served to amplify their size and presentation. As Ifinally tore my eyes from those huge jugs I looked down to see she was wearing6". I screamed and tried to thrash around, or even just move, but I wastotally immobile! I had no way to get out of this thing!"That uniform has seen many a shift, I can assure you. I've worn it foryears, probably, and now I've passed it down to you. It's all gluedclosed, so don't worry about getting out and getting it off, and all theunderwear you have on is mine, and old. You're basically me now. How doesit feel? Feeling insignificant yet?"So that was what was so uncomfortable! To add insult to. I could feel her pussy throbbing around my cock and she screams my name and moaned louder than anyone ever could moan. She told me she wanted it up the ass i immediately pulled out flipped her doggie stile on the couch kissing her deeply before I did rubbing my cock against her pussy getting juices for lubricant I went slow cause I didn’t want to hurt her I slowly pushed the head of my cock in her tight little ass hole she grunted loudly. I could tell she was enjoying this but I could also tell. ” She does not call me a slut. She does not call me a cunt. She does not call me a whore. You are so lovely, she said. The words are seismic. I slide my fingers against my pussy lips, and then slip them just inside me. I let out tiny quiet whimpers as I began to finger my pussy, first one finger inside me and then two. She responds with her own sounds, sound that defy words, sounds that come from deep inside her, like waters pouring from a private well. I picture her fingers buried deep inside.