So the day of her party had came and we left about 6:30pm and got to there house we had Ice cream and cake and hung and then all of the older k**s end...d up going to a hotel party. Her parents had got 2 rooms 1 for the family and 1 for the friends there were 8 of us and 4 beds in each room so we ended up all just talking and hanging out till about 1 in the morning till everyone I got tired I was still wide awake and was bored ass hell so I went outside to smoke a blunt I found some dumstsers. I grew up in New York City in the early twentieth century. My mother and father ran a business that made "foundations". No, not building foundations, but women's undergarments. My mother was very talented. Not only did many of the city's upper class wear her undergarments, but many of the women who worked in burlesque and other theatres sought her out to design and sew their costumes, what little there was of them. I grew up around girdles, garters belts, corsets, brassieres, and all of the. After some good pounding action, Mike moved her over on her side - slipping inside her while spooning her, cupping her breast, and kissing her damp hair. “That completes the stretching part,” he whispered in her ear. “Are you ready for the cool-down finish now?” “Yes,” she smiled and turned over, half on her back, carefully clinging onto his cock with her powerful vagina. She moved her left leg, offering his magic fingers unfeathered access to her pleasure spots. She loved the feeling of his. Then he caressed the Baby Doll off me and cupped my tits from behind. We stood like that for a long time. Facing daddy. Mike kneading my tits and making me moan. Me rubbing my ass against his hard cock.“Do you like to go riding, darling?” Mike whispered in my ear while violently kneading my tits.“I love it,” I gasped back.“Then let’s do it!”Mike lay down on the carpet and I straddled his hips. I hovered with my hole just above his shiny cock head and then I let it inside my pussy lips. I moved.