She had only spoken to him once, simply asking where the lingerie section was. He had shown her and then stayed close by as he watched her peruse the ...panties and bras. He had been on the till when she had selected two sets of expensive underwear, a black thong and matching bra and a pair of white panties with pink dots. When the store had closed that night he had taken a pair of the white panties in the same size into the rest room. He proceeded to drop his trousers and run the gusset of the. I removed all my clothes and went near to her where she had her arms open for me. Both of us cuddled in each other arms kissing and same time i removed her bra and she her self removed panties. I was kissing and sucking her tongue for long time and then i went down to her neck licking and still down to her boobs which was firm. I pressed one boobs and sucked the tits of other she had her hands pressed on my head and came out with exotic sound which aroused me to suck more. Thus i sucked boths. “I think they are the Beavers. Younger than Scouts.”“Were you one, Lawrence? I wonder which one is his son?” She ran her finger over the photo of the ten boys.I thought I would shout out from the picture. I had to distract her. “Kids change so much at that age. He probably looks nothing like that anymore.” But I did. My hair covered my sticky-out ears these days, but the eyes, nose, and mouth were me.“You’re probably right. I hope he had a nice life.” Catherine closed the wardrobe door and a. I started to cry out in short, high-pitched squeals, begging for my master to fuck me harder as I buried my finely manicured fingernails into the muscles of his back and wrapped my thighs around his hips. His big rough hands alternated between cupping my round buttocks and running up and down my stocking-clad thighs and calves, all the while continuing his reckless, forceful attack into my tight boy pussy. My own cock was pressed between our bodies, the friction building a pressure in my balls..