Scott said "stop that" and Cindy said "sorry, I just thought that youwould want some pictures taken of how beautiful you are". Cindy thenasked "Scott ...ho did this to you?" Scott replied "my daughter". Cindycut Scott off from saying any thing else and asked "are you wearingeverything, right down to a pair of woman's panties?" Scott blushed andshook his head while feeling the dangling earrings brush against hischeeks. Cindy then said "I want to hear all the details of what happenedgirlfriend!". When Ann first opened the door I thought there was a mistake. The room was shaped like a triangle and tiny. The bed must have been a custom job, because it was larger then a twin bed, but smaller than a double bed. There was barely enough room for the trunks to fit inside. I learned later that in the construction of many hotels they end up with oddball spaces such as this, and and if the hotel is very near an airport, they go ahead and finish the spaces out as guest rooms. Then they give the. Why the fuck did you try to hide this from me for so long?"She paused for a moment and then explained, "I'm sorry about that, Tonny. It's just that before I met you at RIT, I was used to fucking several different boys with big cocks, at least fifteen times a week. Most of those guys treated me like the trashy slut I probably am, but you seemed so nice and tried to treat me like a lady. I knew that you were smart and the kind of guy I could have a real future with. I was disappointed, though,. Even if I say so myself, it would turn most men on as I looked in the mirror. High heels, and voluptuous arse cheeks framed by my tiny g-string did look good. He steps out of the shower and still wet, though with a roaring erection, kneels behind me, licks and kisses my arse cheeks as he slides my g-string off.“Want you baby, bad,” he whispers as he keeps kissing my arse as he slides his arm between my legs and teases my already wet cunt lips with a finger.What he is doing to me feels good and.