She pulled it up and over her head. The boys both stared. Their eyes were really big.“While you’re enjoying the show, let’s have you next boys. ...ff with your pants and undies. You can keep the shirts and shoes.”They slipped them off quickly and they both had very impressive erections. I wouldn’t have minded being part of the show myself.“Julie, panties and bra,” I said, “and the vibe.” She blushed as she took off everything but mostly as she spread her thighs and pulled the little string. He had never known that she was an amateur actress; but yet here she was, standing here in front of him in a dress which made her even more sexually desirable than he remembered; she appeared as a radiant example of pure, virginal Victorian womanhood, brimming with suppressed sexuality. Peter felt a stirring in his groin as he watched the exposed tops of her breasts rising and falling with her breath."Peter, is that mic back?"Peter was shocked back into reality. "Yeah Phil, try it now," he. There was a blinding sharp pain that took my breath away then, when I got my breath back, I screamed like a girl, loud and long! I also wrapped my legs around him nice and tight while digging my nails into his back as he withdrew then gave another deep hard thrust. In that position he was hitting bottom on every thrust and he was hitting it hard!I hung on and took it; I was getting a good hard fucking.While I was enjoying most of it I was also doing a lot of whimpering, whining and gasping. As he ate it, he explained to his mother the arrangements he made with Karen Wilson. He watched her face and saw the look that he dreaded most. It was a look he knew only too well, the look that said he was about to be asked fifty questions and nothing he could say or do would stop her until she was satisfied with his answers."I knew something was different Friday morning. What happened?"David leaned back in the chair and thought about how to answer her question. He really didn't know exactly.