I only got those packages to his room but I had no idea that he would buy something so costly for me. there were many lingerie and branded western wea.... I was so excited. I said but I cant wear these when I go out. he asked me to wear those dresses when I am in front of him for next 2 months. Then I can wear those dresses when I go out with friends. He asked me to try dresses as they may fit or not. He said he guesses my sizes and ordered them.I forgot that I was not wearing a panty and removed. “I, er, was trying to sing,” she said.Daffy arched her eyebrows. “Really, dear? It didn’t sound like you were singing – more of a groan, or something like.”Becky moued. “Sorry. It’s why they won’t let me join the school choir. Can’t hit the right notes.”“Oh, I understand. Sara once or twice sounded like that.”Sara blushed. “No, I didn’t! When did I sound like that?”Daffy gave her a long look before replying. “It was nearly six months ago, when uncle Steve was spending a few days with us. You. “Now see that wasn’t so hard was it? Just do what I tell you like a good girl and it will all be fine.” His hands take my head as he slides his cock into my mouth, I run my tongue around his head and hear him moan as he thrusts in a little farther. One hand moves down over my nipples, rubbing in small circles with the palm of his hand, then further down pulling my panties to the side so that he can stroke my clit, every touch makes me go harder on his cock. Alternating between just the head and. . mother.”“Afraid I would have brought your daughter?” I asked, anger burning through me. She made Stefani cry. This bitch made my girlfriend’s heart break. My hands clenched. “She wants nothing to do with you now.”“That’s fucking right!” Stefani hissed in my ear. “Tell her that I think she’s a big flaming pile of horse shit!”“I brought my mother to prove something to you,” I said. My mother understood me. She accepted me. She wasn’t a hypocritical bitch that needed to have her eyes clawed out..