Sucking it in and nibbling it before gently biting and tugging it with my teeth before swirling my tongue around it.“Oh god, feels so good!”I cont...inued my motions but with more pace. Every so often I would trail my full tongue flatly up her lips before devouring her clit again. Stacey now had a firm grip of my head to the point that it was almost hurting.“Right there baby, right there” she cried bucking her hips.I managed to squeeze my hand up and inserted two fingers inside her. Using my mouth. By the time we arrived in the bedroom she was naked.She turned and grabbed me. Her lips crushed against mine in a passionate kiss. Her tongue drove between my lips as she struggled with the buttons on my shirt."What's this?" I asked, innocently as I was able."I've got to get laid, baby. Do me now!" she commanded.I was pleased to comply.After an energetic session of sex, I arose and closed the door to the spare room. It just wouldn't do to have her bouncing out of bed and back into it ten. "He had imagined this might happen....At first he was dead set against wearing the dress, but he was a good sonand wished to help his family, his little sister was to be a bridesmaidand his uncle was one of the drivers. How could he really refuse to help? He was not 'fully dressed' but it seemed that his mother added somethingeach time she had him dressed. He was currently wearing control pantiesand a full slip under the dress. His mother had now added the hoopedunderskirt used to make the skip. After afew more moments of self encouragement he made to turn away. That's whenhe noticed a piece of parchment, taped carefully to the window. Normallyhe would dismiss such things, but the oddly familiar handwriting toyedwith his curiosity.After looking around for the possible messenger, he carefully peeled theletter from the window, trying not to rip it during the extraction. Thesmall note read: "You're such a petite little guy Dan. It must be reallyemasculating for you."He had no idea what.