He’s doing his A levels at school at the moment and plays rugby for the school team, how his body has changed. I let my hand wander over my body, fe...ling the untrimmed pussy that he likes so much and the leaking cum from last night while my other hand feels my 36 DD breasts. A thought jumps in to my head, let’s give Tom a treat. I jump out of bed, hurriedly dressing in to my black basque and stockings while slipping on my soft swade high heal boots. I call these my fuck me boots, as every time. After Gwenllian had left their quarters Nicola decided to rest. As she lay back on her bed with her head in her hands she reflected on the events of the past few weeks, especially those concerning her mother. What she had seen in Gwenllian was a total transformation, or rather, more a revelation than anything else. The change wasn’t just in her mother though. Nicola knew she too had changed. She was no longer shy about sex but craved every opportunity she could have with relish.Back home when. Standing in front of my desk was Nora in a plaid skirt and a tied off white button down shirt. "Nora, were did that come from?" "You like? It’s my costume for the play." "What are you the slutty school girl?" "No, there is more to the costume than this but I thought you might like this." "I do like it but we’re in school and I don’t think you should be dressed like this." "Why not Daddy, everyone is gone and it’s just you and me." As she talked to me she leaned over the desk and the black. With a wicked smile, Carol commanded, "Now kiss him."I don't know whose eyes were wider, mine or Traci's. For a half-second, neither of us could speak."Mistress, I will not..." I blurted out, only to stop mid-sentence when Carol yanked a strip of wax off my nipple. I'm sure she took all of the hairs off, and it felt like she took half the nipple as well. I nearly expected to see blood."Kiss him!" Carol demanded loudly, and I struggled to decide if I dared to object again.Traci struggled for.