After waving by to my dad, Mr. Miller seemed extra excited this night. He took me into the little bedroom I thought of as mine in his house and had me... strip immediately. “Got big things in store for you this weekend slut. Huge things.” And he laughed in the dark way he has. “Lean back and show me that fuck hole of yours.” I instantly got wet as he said that. I loved showing my cunt to Mr. Miller and fingering myself for him. I laid back on the bed pulled my legs up and spread them, then reached. Jane told me to get out and start shopping, handing me a credit card. I walked toward the mall with my nylon clad legs trembling and my ankles twisting. I felt like an idiot. Quickly thinking it over, I realized that I had no chance of escape and that the only way to really get through this was to try to really act like a girl. I actually could pass as one, with all the added featured Jane and Lucille had given me. I took a deep breath and entered the mall. I immediately went to the. She didn't.His fingers lightly touched her panties under her skirt and he ran his fingers over them, over her little ass and slowly back to the edge of her skirt.Matt's heart was beating harder as he slid his hands back up her thighs a little faster, bringing up her little skirt with them. He smiled as he pushed her skirt up, looking at more and more of her thighs, until he could see her white panties.He clenched his teeth and spread her legs quickly to stand closer to her. Their eyes locked as. “But do I want you too much. Am I just making a whore of myself?”“Of course not. You are one very sexy lady ... the sexiest! You satisfy me to the point of exhaustion, yet I keep coming back for more. If that’s being a whore, then I like being in love with a whore.”And with that his fingers began seductively squeezing her nipples and Gwen, within seconds, was writhing and begging him to take her. Her screams of desire and ecstasy filled the bedroom for hours.But Gwen was troubled. When Daniel.