I felt juices soaking my colorful panties as I pulled the tight, pink blouse down over my stomach. It left a few inches of skin exposed and my nipples...clearly stood out.It was such a bold thing to wear.I loved it.“Now to find the perfect skirt,” I said, racking my brain for one. After a moment, an idea struck me. I had a bridal dress that I had to wear for my cousin's wedding last year. The skirt was so short. I'd almost fainted when I had to wear it. And who had ever heard of a bridal dress. "They murdered me!"Then there appeared suddenly at the end of the landing the ghostly figure of an old spinster, arms up and her hands to each side of her head. May and April stood transfixed, their mouths agape in horror."I hate all men! They cut off my head!"With that she grabbed her hair and lifted her head up off of her body and threw her screaming head directly at them! With horrified shrieks, the terrified transvestites leaped and stumbled down the stairs. The head hit the banister and. Sophie grabbed my cock, wasting no time and telling me that she had heard a lot of good things about me and only waited for the right time. I wondered, if her mom told her or who else, about me and just the thought of it made my cock to pop up and out as quickly as she began to hold and stroke it robustly, cupping my balls also. As I turned her around and pulled her hips to me in one move, I also reached to grab her tits and the nipple in one hand and her pussy in the other hand. She was. “Why’d you leave so soon?” I asked.“Well, he wanted me to go out with him, and you knowthat’s always my signal to walk away,” she replied, allthe while feeling my cock. I reached over and slippedmy hand up her dress and began fingering her pussy.She’s always wet after these encounters, but this timewas something else! Her panties were literally soaked,something I’d never felt before. My fingers slippedinto her pussy like it was coated with k-y jelly and Icould tell she was quite swollen down.