"You happy?" You know Matt, I think I am," Janet whispered."I made them for him," Darla said. "I'm Darla. That's my sister Debbie.He's learning to sew... so he doesn't have to just wear our dresses." Hi Darla. Debbie! You said he's wearing your dresses? Aren't yourdresses a little big for him Darla?" Janet asked."He's wearing the dresses we wore when we were five and six. You know,when we were in kindergarten," Darla said."So, he's wearing diapers and he likes dressing up as a five year. I could tell it was his first time, he was just lapping his tongue here and there without knowing what he was doing, so I had to teach him step by step where and how to lick. I could sense by his body language that he wanted to just stop the random shenanigans and rape me, but I didn’t let him until he made me cum with his tongue.The fucking marathon went for the entire day with only small breaks for eating and bathroom. I tried to go out and buy contraceptive pill on the pretense of going to. He leaned into me, and I took an involuntary step back under his weight. He pressed again, and I was backed up against the door, our bodies clasped tightly together. His passion was infectious, and I was suddenly desperate to be closer to him. I could feel his muscles contracting under my fingers, and needed to lay my hands on his skin. Releasing his shirt, I slid my arms around his slim waist, slipping down beneath the edge of his tunic and back up to splay my hands against his lower back. His. He still hated having my primer spotted heap parked in front of his house.He then asked where he could get the best deal on the parts ... I told him the BEST deal was to buy a well-maintained recent wreck of the same make, and close to the year."Dont I have to find a six cylinder automatic?" No, sir ... that's the beauty of it, in this case. Though that car is a six-automatic any combination is doable, and the car will be worth more if it's a V-8 and/or standard shift ... Katie will probably.