My step-sisters have gone there, but sadly not me,Their hopes are quite high, though they're very ugly.Being a boy, I can't be his bride,But attending...that ball would have got me outside;Cinder's my name, though I once had another,Taken away by my step- sisters-and-mother;For too many years I've served at their whim,Hoping for change though the chances are slim."Cheer up, young Cinder," said a voice suddenly,"you'll go to the ball if you leave things to me."A mysterious woman, she'd just now. This time she allowed me of my thick rod into her mouth and worked my balls with more force. I exploded into his mouth and Carrie was gear to ensure she got it all. As my semi limp cock fell from her mouth I heard a sound. As I turned towards the noise I saw that Carol was standing in the hallways watching Carrie lick the remained of my cum from her lips. I was shocked, I had just had sex with her young daughter and she was watching from the hallway without making a noise. My heart was pounding. It was a very short, tight black dress, held together at the sides by gold rings. Nothing was left to the imagination, as through the large gaps along the side you could see that she wasn't wearing a stitch of underwear; Six inch stilettoes and a black choker finished the look. Judith smiled and said, "Do you think I'll get laid tonight? Sharon promised me they'll be a couple of big black men there." I replied, "Yes, any man would fancy you and yes, I do want to see a big black men fuck. I must have dropped off because when I looked at the clock on thedashboard, half an hour had passed. There were no cars near me and I wasrelatively alone. Looking at my drab suit, I grimaced, hating the sightof it and the feel of the shirt and tie, tight against my neck. I made adecision then, one that had been at the back of my mind ever since I sawOlivia and him. Taking off my jacket, I threw it on the back seat. Mytie followed.Looking around to make sure that I was still unobserved, I got.