I looked up at Dad, and hewas smiling. "I know you liked what you saw when you were wearing Jennifer'sbirthday gown, so I thought you should have your...own. I hope you likeit." I just stared at him. "I have other gifts. If you don't like them,I still have the receipts, and we can return everything." He handed methe other small boxes, and I opened them one by one. There was a pair ofpink panties, stockings, a purse, and a necklace with a small jewelhanging from it. There was also a full make-up. For a second I imagined a group of men moaning out for a crowd as women sucked on their cocks. “Oh baby, you look so slutty down there. I can’t wait to shove my entire cock into your mouth.” I blurted out looking down at her sexy body. She reached up and took one of my hands and placed it on the back of her head. I stared, and she nodded at me with my cock still between her lips. Her eyes told me I could do what I wanted. My hand joined its brother already on her brunette hair, and. You get the idea.Tie dyed hair, that's what my daddy called it and he was pretty okay with it. Mom wasn't, but once it was dyed, you know, it sorta stayed that way for awhile. After the third time though, mom had told me she was going to shave my head the next time I did it and that sounded seriously cool! I couldn't wait ... But she changed her mind at the last minute when she figured out I'd kinda like having a cue cut for awhile. I wanted to get one of those cosmetic tattoos on my skull. Not. All the while keeping her lustful gaze locked directly on his equally lustful eyes. Then just as she is about to take the glistening tip of his painfully erect member into her mouth Jake is awakened by a loud sob. Somewhat startled by the unexpected noise he quickly sits up trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. As his brain begins to focus the world suddenly comes rushing back to him. He is not rich and does not own a limousine. In fact he being nineteen and still living at home hardly has a.