"She walked over to the closet and brought out a bag. In itwere the identical clothes that I used for slutty Amy, butin the right size for the new Amy... In the bag was a shortleather mini skirt, garter belt, fishnet nylons, a pair ofred high heels with ankle straps, and a very tight off theshoulder blouse. I gave her a big kiss, which she returnedwhile squeezing my nipple. She said, "Remember, nopanties." She liked the slutty Amy.It took me the better part of an hour to get dressed and domy. "It's wet out there," she said with a big shiver. Water dripped into a puddle on the linoleum. I would need to get a towel and wipe that up before Dad got home."I must have just missed the rain," I said.She shivered from the cold."Can I get you something?" I asked. I should do something but I wasn't sure what.Sami said, "Can I put my clothes in your dryer? Do you have a robe I can wear?" I don't have a robe," I replied robotically. Take her clothes off here? What was she thinking?"One of your. Now my fingers have complete access to her pussy and soon her hips are jerking back at me to her orgasm."Oh my," she sighed.I removed my hand from her knickers and gave her tits a final squeeze and then a farewell kiss.Back downstairs I've not been missed, even though I must have been upstairs for a good fifteen minutes or so. In the next hour I won well over £50 to make up for my earlier losses. Sandy came in now and again to bring more booze and titbits and every time she did she gives. . Yes,” Katie moaned, recoiling from three well-delivered sucker punches to the cervix. “You fuck me so good with that baby-daddy dick.”“Oh you want the baby-daddy dick?”“Oh yeah!” She roared, smiling the whole time. The absurdity had reached a fever pitch. “Gimme that daddy dick! Fuck me! Fuck me daddy!” I wasn’t sure who I was supposed to be anymore. She began to grunt from the impacts, pushing back against me, giving as much as she took, and for a short blessed period, we just rutted against.