‘Well, Granny, I know I was still in short trousers.‘I must say I never had one that young. But I can see the attraction. Simon would you like to ...e my pretend 12-year-old grandson this Saturday?‘Yes, without a doubt’ Simon eagerly replied.So, it was agreed that he would bring his ‘costume’ and she would wear an obscene mini skirt that barely covered her stocking tops. And, he added, a see-through blouse with no bra’On Saturday, they were sat down in the kitchen – and smiling at each other and. She belonged to these women now, she finally realized. Brenda let her fingers dance over Laura's engorged clit for a few brief tantalizing moments. Then a new pain, sharper and more intense than any that had been inflicted upon her so far, shot though Laura's groin like a steel spike. She shrieked into the gag. Brenda held up for all to see the small tuft of golden pubic hairs that she had uprooted.As that newest white flash of pain began to subside, Laura realized that she was no longer being. I started to get out of my chair and Mistress asked where I was going. I said that I had to visit the ladies room. This usually isn’t a problem, but with a gleam in her eye, Mistress told me to sit down. I started to protest, but I could see that she had something in her mind and I was going to be a part of it. Always a dutiful sub, I sat back down, immediately. We continued chatting, as I sat there squirming slightly, I really had to go. Mistress ignored all the signs and continued with a. You grab a fistful of my hair and push me down towards the toilet, pushing my legs apart with your feet and fucking me like an a****l. You’re so close to cumming, your toes are curling inside your boots and white stars begin erupting in front of your eyes. My god, I’m going to faint, you think suddenly and you brace yourself against my hips, thrusting and pounding into me. I arch my back and turn, surprising you with a sloppy kiss interrupted by screams of pleasure. Your knees buckle and you.