Circa 1958...grade school PTA fashion show. PTA fathers were asked to put on a fashion show dressed as their better halves. my dad was right in the mi.... I remember he wore some mid calf, grey business suit w/jacket, tan stockings and black heels. i remember this because he practiced dressing days before the show. he wore some makeup and a wig. not very passable, but not many of the men were. i was mesmerized by the sights i was seeing. needless to say, soon thereafter, i was trying on my moms. ‘I always knew you were a little slut’ he moaned. I grabbed my boobs throwing my head back massaging and pinching them until my nipples were rock hard. ‘Mmmmm sir I think my nipples need some attention’ I whispered seductively as I climbed on top of his almost naked body. ‘put them in your mouth now.’ I shouted at him showing him who’s in charge. I felt his teeth clamp around my nipple making me moan in pleasure as his bit and licked my right first whilst playing with the other with his. I felt so vulnerable, more so than ever before.Occasionally I would hear a mumble or a whisper, but purposefully I obviously wasnt meant to hear what was being said.Everywhere around me seemed to be silent, and yet at the same time… echo.The man who was leading me seemed to have steps that were both next to me, and yet echo around as I was led on.There was a final rustling noise, and another final knowing ‘click’ and I went through a smaller doorway, when I realised this was my destination, as. If she allowed her knees to bend, the bottle would be forced deeper into her body, stretching her anus. Minutes went by, and Gail's muscles ached with the strain. "Please." she called out."I can't stand the pain!" At one point, she couldn't help relaxing her legs for just an instant, and the bottle stretched her anus painfully, making her strive to support her weight. "Unnngh!" she groaned, and sank once again toward the bench, raping her ass with the bottle. Finally, her tortured muscles could.