She had an array of lacy and string bikini panties. Impulsively - I was naked and was beating off - I put on a pair of black string panties. Almost wi...hout thinking, like I was being guided by an invisible hand, I applied some of her red lipstick to my pouty lips, and looked in the mirror. I was shocked; instead of seeing the plain little boy I was used to seeing, there was a sexy looking woman! A thrill ran through my entire body as I slipped into a pair of her high heeled pumps, and I walked. Sliding in was easy. Mister Football didn’t even notice the extra presence within him. He did, however, notice his sudden intense need for another beer... and then another and another.David felt guilt once again– but only a little– as he left Mister Football slumped over unconscious on the couch. One of the advantages of being a ghost was that you never passed out from too much alcohol. The slight buzz was probably all in Dave’s mind, but there were never any of the bad effects... passing out,. Emma was still really enjoying herself as she watched the ninth stroke develop and listened to Linda’s pain-filled yelp as she wiggled her bottom. Emma landed the tenth stroke and as Linda wiggled her bottom once again she thought how kissable it suddenly was. She reminded herself, though, as she landed the eleventh stroke, that what was important was that she was going to impose her authority over Linda and so fingering her to an orgasm wasn’t going to help there as she was her mum’s. The lady asked if Sue needed to wipe herself off, and if there were tissue inside the truck. The man looked at his partner. "If they will allow me, I would love to clean her for them. Rick looked at Sue with the question in his eyes. Sue smiled up at the man. "Go ahead. Show me what YOU can do." She was thanked and he got to his knees, leaned down and began sucking and licking greedily. Sue's breath caught as his tongue penetrated her cunt, lapping the joy-juice from her. He was hitting her.