" It isn't," Angela assured her, "and I'm glad to hear you're no frightened virgin, because we have some plans for you, dear." Plans? Hey--" Mary sat ...rect. "You said something about you and mom--and about you and Jerry! That means you're screwing your own kid, and going bisexual with my mom." Yes," Angela said calmly, "and it's all wonderful, fantastic. If you're really grown up, you can find out for yourself."Mary Carter sat stiff and quiet, her brow furrowed, and Jerry could sense the girl's. And WOWyou're still leaking a lot. I saw it trail when you spun." She laughed."You better clean that up girl."Pulling the hem of my dress up, I saw the trail of precum coming from mycaged clitty. I wrapped it around my finger and then put it in my mouth,sucking. Dani watched the whole thing and I noticed her wiggle a little."God that's so sexy, my cage started throbbing." She came over and helpedme pull the dress over her head. Once off she grabbed my cage and wiggledit, "You're almost as wet. I begin to fuck her faster and faster. Her eyes clench and red flushes her pale skin all the way down to her perky tits. I cover her mouth with mine. Kissing her as she cums. Her tight cunt throbbing around my cock pushes me over and I cum deep inside the cute teen. After I pull out I roll over on my back. The petite girl snuggles up to me. “That was great.” She murmurs. “It was great for me too.” I tell her as we smile at each other. I took Abigail out to see a movie. Just the two of us. She. From a young age, I was always fascinated by my mother'sthings. The silkiness of her dresses. The stretch and hold of her oldfashioned girdle. The colors and scents of her cosmetics, and theshine and glitter of her jewelry. By the time I was 8, I would takeany opportunity when she was out to put on one of her outfits, andmake up my face. I always took precautions, and was never caught,despite a few close calls. By my early teens, I really embraced mytransvestism, and started buying more age and.