I just had to take it, and God help me, I loved every minuteof it. I feared the price even then, but I couldn't stop wanting it. Hestopped fingering m... and that's when I felt those hands again. Thistime he meant business and immediately began to push himself into me.Slow and steady he kept pushing and pulling his huge cock deeper anddeeper into me. It hurt so good all I could do was cry into my gag. Hewas going to do with me whatever he wanted. I was just his to use. Ifelt like a fuck toy. He. She went to her closet and returnedwith a shoebox and a blonde wig. It looked suspiciously like the one Ihad worn on Halloween. When I asked her, she admitted to having borrowedit from Rosalie."You mean Rosalie knows?" Yes, and she likes the idea as I do. Don't worry, she is worn tosecrecy."I wasn't so sure about that, but it as a done deal and I could only hopethat my cousin could keep my secret. Lisa placed the wig on my head,using hairpins to hold it on. She took off the ribbon letting the. As I shopped I bought myself some black lacey panties and a black garter belt to hold up my nylon stockings with the black seem running down the back of the legs, same for Gussy. I also bought a pair of patent black stiletto's and those would blow his mind.I fixed a nice supper that Friday night as the house looked so nice and laundery was washed;dried;folded and put where it belonged."What's in the bags mom?" You'll find out after supper, dear."He had matured nicely, he did not go snooping or. Using my foot I turn the vibrator attached to his cock on low. High speed is too much and uncomfortable for him. He jumps and almost spits out my cock. No no no, you have to keep it in darling.Brad moans with fear and pleasure, as he knows it will be so hard to hold out. I resume my slow thrust and peak at the phone, 2 minutes in. With both hands on his head I begin to go a little deeper with each stroke, but keep it slow. I just love the visual I have. So hot. I start to feel a little.