You can't wear my other clothes!" Of course not," my mom said. "That's kind of you Janice, we'll gothrough your old dresses and see if any fit Blake."...That's neat," Sophie said. "Angie might also like him to sometimeswear a pretty dress." We don't know if he's going to become one of her girls," Janice said."I think Angie's going to love him," Sophie said."I hope you're right," I said. "If I do get to be one of her girls, Idon't know what kind of dresses or skirts she'll let me wear. I guess. Just then, the familiar form of Alvàro came into view. His long, semi hard cock pressed itself against Zaida's eager mouth and she hungrily took it in. She sucked slow and methodical, occasionally letting out cute noises. Pretty soon, her mouth was very wet and Alvàro's rod very hard. Zaida briefly stopped sucking, letting his cock rest in her hand as she teased it with flicks of her tongue. I wasn't usually the type to really stare at other dicks, but there it was on the screen, being. Fear coursed through my brain, while excitement ran through my body. Her tiny hand felt amazing and sent shivers through my body, but my wife was right on the other side, facing away and snoring. SNORING, that was it. I started snoring softly, since I wasn’t supposed to know what was going on anyway, and she would be stopping soon, right? Unfortunately this plan backfired as soon she did stop, but moved closer, and then started rubbing her hand on my tummy… slowly it rubed its way down to. Which meant I would have to bag for her and there wouldn't be that many people left so we might be forced to talk. 8:30 was rolling around and my cashier just got done with his last order and my manager told me to go bag for mary jane. so I went over there and there were a good amount of customers so i was just bagging and mary jane gave me a few weird looks but it was fine but then the line cleared. me and mary jane looked at eachother and she said "you owe that lady some pants" and she.