The adrenaline rush was unbelievable, what if he came back early and he saw me like this. I was getting very turned on, just thinking about the things...he would do. I started massaging my breasts and one of my hands started traveling down my body into my panties, finding my throbbing pleasure center instantly. Throwing my head back and enjoying the sensation I closed my eyes and began to rub furiously my clit. Suddenly I heard a click and I opened my eyes only to see Jason staring at me with his. And you cum again, and again, and again. You are thrashing on the bed, begging me to let you stop.“Don’t you dare stop, my little whore!” I say as I stroke my prick harder. “Don’t you fucking let up until you make my cock explode!”“Please, Sir, please let me stop, I can’t take anymore!” you cry out. But we both know you could stop any time. Your willingness to continue the assault on your clit for my pleasure delights me. Such a good girl! My little slut. God, I want you!I’ve reached the point. Robert came round to see. I cringed as he looked me up and down. "Ohmy god, is that who I think it is -- what an outfit, what a sissy,you're not going to the wedding dressed like that are you Tim?"Cathy interrupted before I could answer. "Tell the boys what youjust told Janette, Timmy about how you want to be a ring bearer and astand in flower girl." Yes that's true," said Rosie, "he is going to be our fourth flowergirl, don't you think he has lovely legs, come out and show the boysyour tights. ” “Can I, um, can I do something?” “What would you like to do?” “Can I suck on your breasts?” “Are you sure you want to?” It was weird, Valerie thought because it was almost as if her mother was enjoying some sort of private inside joke and for the life of her, Valerie couldn't’t tell just what the heck that joke was. On the other hand, her mother had asked her a question and there was little doubt what the answer to that was. “Of course I want to,” she gushed. “Well then, far be it for a.