. she'd pulled down the top, which rested, beneath her bare breasts. There was no doubt in my mind she had heard me coming up, and had purposely revea...ed them. I stared at her gorgeous tits only briefly, stubbornly refraining from continuing to do so, though it was obvious to Kris that I had when I'd first noticed them."So where's mom and dad?" I asked trying to be nonchalant, no longer looking at Kris's naked tits."They went out for a moon-light row in the boat," she informed me. "Left about. We had many more and still have them once in a while. If you're interested in hearing more or trading stories, let me know.Part 2Since we enjoyed the night at the theater so much, I decided to make it a permanent part of our activities. I insisted that slave develop a wardrobe especially for theater use that appeared covering but allowed for easy access to her tits, pussy and ass. I also insured that she had with her a large package of tissues for clean up.For our next trip, she selected a. " My mom helped me off with the denimskirt that I had put back on, by undoing the buttons as I slid thebodysuit over my head. I pulled it down, and wrapped the straps aroundthe front and back of my crotch then snapped the button in place, thenput my skirt back on. "You're right, mom - it is such a tight fit andreally hugs my figure!" I said. "I love it! I think I'd like the blackone too," I added.Next was a floral print crepe skirt, in brown with cream coloredflowers. It was an A-line. Oh yessss Major, please do me more! I urged him grinding myself against his hand. He pushed another finger into me stretching me even wider, corkscrewing both his fingers in and out of me. He placed his lips back onto my clit flicking my bud of wanton flesh back and forth in time with his finger fucking. He was acting like a hungry dog, in fact that would act with better manners, he slurped and mashed at my face. My cunt was tight, a little sore from his aggressive finger fucking, my clit.