There were outfits for both me and her ranging from sexy nurse to bunny to cop to slutty schoolgirl, which was the first one we bought and my personal...favorite (I still remember the first time I wore it in front of her, completely embarrassed but so turned on). Those were the only times she would ever call me something like slut or slutty, but I didn't mind then seeing as it was kind of the point when wearing some of those outfits.On the planks above and below there were tons of different toys. Leaning forward, I placed a kiss on the swollen head of his cock, a simple symbol of worship. I kissed the soft skin at the tip and began my worship, snaking my tongue around his crown. I wanted to take him in my mouth, to taste his greatness but that is not what Master wanted from me at this moment. I stood then climbed onto the bed to straddle him, my hand held his cock as I lowered myself down upon him. Feeling his taut cock at the edge of my lips, I moaned as his fat cock began the. I bought her a few things, T-shirt, necklace and a warm hat that didn't make her look like a boy.The woman helping us at the jewelry store said. "You have a lovely daughter." Thank you." Taylor said before I could correct her.I looked at her puzzled, but didn't say anything.After we left, Taylor hugged my arm. "We'll talk about it later. Daddy," she said, emphasizing 'daddy'.We walked around for another few hours and then caught the 'L' back to O'Hare and the hotel.When we got to the room,. ’ she rubbed her hands down over his long hard cock, ‘but I’m glad I did.’ Charlie was a virgin he had kissed a few girls but never had the time or the money to date a girl regularly. He was good looking having been fortunate enough to inherit his father’s handsome features. He was fit from farm work and football, his face and body glowing with good health. His aunt was an old maid. She had taken him in when both his parents were killed. she was a strict church goer with a sadistic streak..