So none of my pants would fit him even if it was elastic at the hip, his thighs and legs could never fit in.So we were in a fix and he couldn't stay i... his wet clothes for long. Finally I reluctantly asked him if he was fine with wearing one of my petticoats or long skirts. I thought he wouldn't agree with it as it would be awkward for a guy to wear girly stuff but to my surprise, he was fine with it as nobody is going to see it or know about it. I gave him a petticoat of mine from the wardrobe. Alice Green and Dolly Little were making lots of money getting fucked. If she wanted to get fucked for money, there was nothing wrong with that! After all, it was only sex.She debated with herself all day. Finally, she had a horrible thought. Was the reason that she couldn’t decide to meet her Daddy was because he was Black?! She was horrified to think that maybe she was a racist like her Tricia’s father. But she had let a white guy rape her and didn’t tell. Would she have told the police if a. C. (SECRET SOCIETY of MEN ABUSING RAPING & TORTURING PRETTYINNOCENT COEDS) I was browsing through the bondage/fetish section of my local porn storewhen this guy handed me a business card. In big letters it read S.S.M.A.R.T P.I.C.and in little letters underneath read (SECRET SOCIETY of MEN ABUSINGRAPING & TORTURING PRETTY INNOCENT COEDS). There was a 1-800 numberlisted as well. When I turned around, the guy was gone. I wenthome with my curiosity in overdrive. I called the number and a. ‘Oh damn that feels good,’ she whispered as she arched her back. Her eyes opened and she grinned at me, ‘We need to get out of these clothes before I make a mess in these levies. Or rather a bigger mess, that is.’ My hand went to the buttons of her blouse and slowly undid them. Her eyes watched my face as I pulled the cloth back to expose her small breast with the rock hard fingertip sized nipple. I smiled and lowered my mouth to suck it between my lips. When I flicked the tip of my tongue.