Now she covered her nipples and hairy pussy. Mom tried out all the lingerie. She was sexier than ever.She looked so hot, like a fucking model with the...panty fitting correctly to her pussy. I could see the panty moving slightly into the pussy lips, giving her complete shape. I couldn’t believe my eyes when she wore the Babydoll.Mom: How do I look?She knew she looked great. I stood drooling all the time.Me: Mom, you look so sexy. Don’t misunderstand me.Mom laughed. Mom dressed back to her clothes. ’ Grabbing his sketch pad as he never went anywhere with out it, Paul headed down the street to a local diner that was one of his favorite places to ‘hang’ when he wasn’t busy hanging in his studio apartment. Even Gladys, the owner of the café’ looked forward to his visits. She was the first, and so far the only one to ever buy one of his sketches, and she displayed it proudly behind the counter where it hung prominently. He’d sat sketching her as she’d worked behind the counter, capturing the. Tracy's eyes go wide with fear. She knows what it's used for, but has the wrong idea."Don't worry Rapewhore, it's not for you. It's for the cow. You're going to watch." Ooooo! Eeees oooodt!" Wails Tracy, feebly."Whore, that's another five paddles. Keep track for me." Yes daddy." She replies automatically. I walk around the table to the front of the cow, handing the Gaper to Whore 2 as I pass. "Insert it into her ass and start. Go slowly." Yes daddy." I look into the panicked cows face as the. . . please fuck me, please fuck your sissy."Mistress wasted no time and started fucking me just the way I liked. She would pump the large cock deep, pull it out so just the head remained in my cunt, and then force it balls deep again. Over and over, she pounded my aching hole, stopping every once in awhile, and then pushing it even deeper and holding it there. I pushed back hard against every thrust, thoroughly enjoying the fucking I was receiving."Do you like that, sweetie?" Mistress.