..” But Mike never heard the answer. His father stormed out of the lounge and ripped the phone from his hand.“You little shit!” he bellowed, his...face almost purple with rage. “I’ll have you in court within twenty-four hours!” Mike moved quickly out of range of his father. “Do you know how old she is? Eh? She’s fifteen, that’s how old! You dirty little bastard.” Maurice swung from side to side, almost pulling the phone cord from the wall. Mike shuffled back into the lounge to discover his mother. I closed the door leaving a small gap. Just as i am about to leave, veena came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. I could have cum just looking at her in only a towel; little did i know it was about to get better. Veena unhooked the towel, letting it fall to the floor, not knowing that her horny father in law was watching her every move. With her back to the door, i got a perfect view of that wonderful ass i was staring at early. She then turned around showing her milky white smooth. I was almost in tears when I descended from the stage. After the ceremonywe returned to our homerooms to return our caps and gowns. That was whenthe other kids got the first look at my dress. Most of the boys broke outin laughter. There were a lot of remarks about my being a sissy and apantywaist. One girl asked me if she could borrow a tampon. There were acouple of girls who complimented the dress and wanted to know where Ibought it. A couple seemed interested in knowing if I were. A towel under my bum, I gyrated my hips against my hand, enjoying every minute of heart racing climb to my finish. As I backed my hand off to avoid orgasm, I click through my usual videos. Girl on girl (nothing I ever wanted to really try, but damn it’s hot to watch!), BDSM, female masturbation. I click an old favorite and reach my hand back to my aching clit. I circle myself with painful slowness, aching to cum and if the mood strikes, start all over for round two. I pull my favorite dildo.