I slipped them on and adjusted the drawstring. They were comfortable and cool, like wearing very thin sweatpants. "They fit," I called."Let me see."I ...hated trying on clothes with my mother. She never seems to believe me.I stepped out of the booth in my stockinged feet."Yes, those look great on you," my mother said. "Pull up your shirt andspin around so I can see the waist."I dutifully followed her instructions. The clerk was now smiling at meand her eyes dropped a couple times to my feet. I. It was such a magicalnight. I did a sort of (blushing here). strip tease for him and thenlicked and sucked his penis till he could barely stand it any more. Thenhe finally pushed it inside me, and I knew I had made the right choiceby being a girl. I sometimes imagined us getting married some day,after college and my having a sweet little baby.) Oh well, his loss. Ilooked fabulous in that gown, with my fiery auburn hair in a loose bunand that gorgeous tiara that Diana the moon goddess let me. "Are you ready for me to give you what you need?" Ernie could only nod when she looked back at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me daddy," she rasped sweetly. "Fuck me like the bad girl that I am. Fuck me hard, the way Mark has never been able to do."Ernie began stroking in her pussy again, his cock had softened some while she had recovered from her orgasm but it was rapidly hardening now at her words. ;"Oh god, you are so deep daddy," Jackie cried out. "It hurts when you go so deep," she said but. Pulling them up he spread my legs wider and set my heals on the back of the couch. Fully exposed Mr Smith ran the back of his hand under my balls. As he moved his hand up and down, he rubbed a finger on my butt crack. My heart beat faster thinking about what he might do to me. I happened to glans at the clock. I said, I really want to stay but I have to go now. Pulling me up, Mr Smith put my hands around his neck. He squeezed my butt cheeks and spread them. Kissing me he said, I guess I'll see.