The rumba panties mock me. I pick them up and examine them again.The damage I did to them is pretty obvious if you look for it, butpractically invisib...e to the naked eye. I check the lock. What a stupidinvention! Locking plastic pants. Why would mom even find thesepractical? I think back to Jenny's diaper ass in the air last night... thegirl strips while asleep. Whatever! I fold them up and put them on top ofthe dresser. I quickly put away all my clothes and go back to gettingdressed.I put on. She wears long leggings of undyed leather and a tight fabric tunic. Two leather bands cross her chest, emphasizing large breasts and a long torso. They hold a pair of knives near her slim waist. She speaks: "From the eastern cliffs, where the sun rises, I have come."At the southern side of the table, a young woman stands. Her speech is energetic; she has yet to see her twentieth year and it is her first reunion with her fellow travelers. She is small, with flowing brown hair, dressed in light. With my lubed up fingers, I begin to insert them into his little hole. My little hole. My adorable little slut. As I slip in one finger, then a second and then wriggle them around, loosening him up again, I think about the first time that we did this. And how he came so hard that there were tears in his eyes and the pillow. I fantasize that now I want to shave him completely bare. I want him on his knees, crawling up to me and worshiping my pussy for hours on end, maybe even in a cock. Still touching and teasing he keep going lower. Telling me, lips never leaving my skin, how he wants to taste all that is his. He lifts my left legs onto the shower bench and kiss the top of his pussy. My legs began to weaken, so I hold onto him and the shower bar on my right.He's licking his clit and sucking his pussy lips with nibbles everywhere. His moans tells me he is loving what he's tasting and what he is doing. Holding on and cumming at the same time. He drives his tongue in me pushing.