I think it was my sister's Christmas outfit from Jr. High years. It was matched with a white long-sleeved polyester blouse that buttoned up the back. ... couldn't do the buttons so I walked around to where my Mom was sewing and asked if she would button me up in back. When I turned around she obviously saw the two sets of straps on my shoulders and she commented something kind like, "you're not wearing one of your sister's old bras are you?" I remember saying something like I was trying to be. I took the spray into my mouth and sucked his cock clean, as he said, “Oh shit, Mom, didn’t you realize that I wasn’t quite finished, and I pissed in your mouth?”I didn’t want to admit, at least not yet, that Frank’s boss, Mitchell, sometimes thought it was funny to do a little piss play and piss in my mouth after I sucked him off, and I liked the taste and feel of it squirting in. So, I answered, “It’s not a big deal, honey, I love everything that comes out of your beautiful cock.”It was. We hung out a lot and lay together on my bed. I loved to feel her closeness and touch, she was never shy about expressing herself and it was at moments like this as we lay close feeling her body heat and her smell, I screamed inside my head to just grab her and hold on.We lived in a small apartment that had a small pool, and Mia had suggested we have a swim some day and this day was when she brought her costume, a bikini, so she had to change and the thought excited me. I had started my puberty. We collapse in a heap."I shouldn't charge you for that," Janice croaks, "but you've already paid. How about two for the price of one, but this time you take me up the arse." Give me a few minutes," I grunt, "but that's a deal."And who wouldn't? With an arse like that, I'd have paid triple.Our pleasure complete, we both fall asleep, my mind in turmoil, conflicted between the overwhelming sensations of fucking this gorgeous girl, and thoughts of my wife, at home alone - or is she?I wake with a.