.... that's it .... oh yes.... push your tongue up my vagina..... now back to back to my clit.....oh that's lovely....ohhhhhhhh!" She came on his tong...e flooding his face with her juices.Abby slowly got up and let Clive breath again; he was breathless, it has always been his dream to have his face sat on underneath a girl's dress and he had been sat on by Marilyn Monroe. It couldn't get better than that!"I must go to the bathroom,"Abby staggered off. As she walked she kicked off her shoes and. She walked over and took the box."Nothing, huh?" she said. "Were you planning on changing?" Yes, Mom." Bill replied. "I've had it with this stuff andI'm going to take it all off and return it to the store."She grabbed the box. "You'll do no such thing." She said."I told you that you're going to stay that way for the restof the week." She took the box over to the fireplace andthrew the box in. Bill stood there as he watched it burn.Bill ran up the steps and into Patty's room. He looked athimself. She started saying stuff to me.“No… stop, please don’t cum in me… please… please, not inside”A look of fear was in her face and I knew the risk, but I was desperate for release. I pounded her pussy hard, trying not to shake the bed so hard that I woke her husband from his intoxicated slumber, but to be honest, by that point, he was the least of my concerns. My balls were full and it had been years since I had felt the joy of being inside a woman and many more since I had felt someone as young. His cautious acceptance of things helped ease my inhibitions about enjoying the thrill I'd been holding in check since he first saw me. I slowly stood up and faced him, shuffling from foot to foot as if sheepishly trying to hide my nakedness from him. He was now openly staring at me. The bound position I was in made me look like I was deliberately thrusting my breasts at him. He looked like he wanted to touch them but he wasn't bold enough to ask and I wasn't brazen enough to invite him..