I removed my new outfit from the bag, along with a new pair of boots which I had selected especially to go with it, both in beautiful supple black lea...ther. The boots had a 5” stiletto steel heel and no platform – I knew Michael would love them. My outfit consisted of just straps around my body – nothing else – secured with buckles; leaving my breasts and pussy exposed. Together, the effect was amazing. I had pulled my hair back into a ponytail and really accentuated my eyes with thick black. Sitting in front of the computer I got online intending to find some site that sold children’s clothing…little girl’s dresses, I reminded myself. For a moment I thought about Cori dressed in a cute pink easter dress with white tights and patent pumps, her hair in pigtails tied by white ribbons. I remembered a site where I could buy the entire outfit. That image was quickly replaced by an image of her wearing a tight rubber French maid’s outfit complete with rubber stockings, rubber gloves,. His cock was litterally more than twice as big as mine! No baby, im just Dick drunk baby! Aunt sarah said as she kind of was still looking lost from that bbc poundin she took.. Once you experience your first BBC today baby you know how ill feel. and after that youll never fuck a white boy again baby. As auntie said all this she was stull laying on top of me. I was so frikkin hard it hurt! Me next me next! Roxy shouted as she was eager to try that BBC. Ok Baby. But than after this your ass is. There was no need for talk. He guided her through the building and up the stairs to the third. He stopped at the fifth door on the left and pulled out a key, slowly guiding it into the crevice that formed the lock. With one quick turn and soft push he opened the door. She followed him in. I’m drunk, she thought. I wouldn’t be doing this if I were sober. Or… or would I? Why did she have to be drunk to enjoy herself? ‘Do you want a drink?’ I want your cock between my tits and my hands and my.