"Get yourself off to bed and we'll see you at breakfast."I made my way upstairs and started to get ready for bed. The nextsurprise came as I went to ...et my pyjamas from under my pillow only todiscover that I was now the proud owner of a nightdress!No, I wasn't suddenly going to spend my nights in satin and nylonbaby-doll outfits, I had a fairly plain brushed cotton (so it said onthe label) knee length job with short sleeves and a pair of plainwhite cotton panties.Another fantasy clich? bites. What do you think?" I don't know," I replied. "Only one way to find out."Cindy rolled over a full length mirror and positioned it so I could watch her sink her arm into my ass. She then took the lube from the nightstand and started to slather it on one hand and arm, well past the elbow. She took her time, obviously for my benefit. It was beautiful, exciting, and frankly terrifying, all in parts.She lubed my ass. She slid her hand halfway inside, palm up, and, poured a stream into her cupped. I love that giggle. ‘Besides, you haven’t made me do anything.’ ‘Okay,’ I said. ‘Take off your underwear.’ She goggled at me. ‘Now?’ she said. ‘Right here?’ ‘Do it.’ She hesitated a moment. The street wasn’t crowded, but it was a long way from empty. Looking around with that expression I knew meant fear, embarrassment and pussy-gushing excitement all at once, Millie handed me her purse again–then abruptly pulled up her short skirt, exposing her pink thong panties, and skinned them down her. “OH FUCK!” Susan cried out. “Damn that hurt!” I stayed buried deep in Susan's devirginated pussy. She quivered while holding me tight. As a tear rolled down her cheeks from each eye, she slowly began to relax. I asked, “Are you alright, Susan?” “I will be. Lay still for just a while, please. That hurt a little more than I expected.” “Alright Baby. Take your time. We have all night.” In just a few minutes, Susan intertwined her slender legs with mine. She tightened her leg.