"Drive!" she ordered, as she dove into the passenger seat.Ben grinned, happier than he could remember being since he joined the Army. "Yes, Ma'am!" he...said, and eased the ratty Pontiac T-type from the curb. Sandy caught his eye as they left the barracks area, then Sandy, her eyes laughing, scooted over and pressed against him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.The drive went quickly. Ben found himself constantly surprised at how easy talking and joking with Sandy was. From discovering a shared. Carrie nodded.“I got that from you. I used to peep through the bathroom door and watch you.”“You did?”“Yes. I always thought you had a lovely cunt and I used to go back to bed and finger mine and imagine touching yours.”“Really? Well it’s down there. Feel free to touch.”Carrie giggled and twisted round, she pushed her mothers’ legs further apart and Di felt the soft touch on her labia, gently easing them apart. Carrie held them open and used her forefinger to flick across her mother’s clit. It was very humiliating, but Jonathan obeyed and while licking the professor clean he looked him in the eye, keeping an adoring smile on his face. Shaming him further he felt his battered cock stirring at the treatment.When the professor's cock was nice and clean, Jonathan swallowed and kissed his cock before removing his head from the professor's crotch thinking himself through with the humiliations. But of course he was wrong. As the professor zipped up his pants he had one more order for. The next day I donned myshort shorts, padded bra, and a nice pink top. I applied a coat of thepolish to my toenails to see how it would look. After one coat, I couldnot tell I was wearing polish. Aside from looking a little shiny, thereseemed to be little color to notice. I applied several more coatsbefore I had a very noticeable pink color to my toenails. Usually, Ionly do my toenails, and keep a pair of Crocs handy in case someonecomes by, but since one coat was barely noticeable, I.