Using the soft light filtering past the window blinds, she looked at her new sister in her arms. Bobbie was holding her closely to her body and Kris d...lighted in the feeling. The girl's body was so warm and soft, yet firm, with skin like the smoothest satin. Since her hand was behind Bobbie's neck, she gently stroked the girl's hairline. As she did she was rewarded with a soft smile coupled with contented sounds coming from deep in her body.Hearing the knocking at the door repeated, Kris. After playing for about an hour, we went inside. He asked if I wanted to use his shower and I said sure and went first. After getting out, he went in and came out while I was still dressing. (OKAY, OKAY, so I was deliberately going slow. *g*) Of course he was naked as he dried off and he asked for a favor. I said sure and asked what he wanted me to do. He said it was kind of embarrassing but he wanted to know if I would take pictures of him naked. He said that he had been planning to submit. He kissed down to her tits and sucked and pulled the nipples with his teeth. She arched her back to him wanting more as he ran a finger to her pussy and slid it down the slit. "Baby you are so wet for me. You always know what I need. I have been thinking a lot of my hard cock in that mouth and cunt and of course rammed deep in your tight ass. Now spread your legs I am hungry for pussy. In fact I am starving so you are going to get a good tongue fucking before I fuck you hard. Now spread wide. Morton both lookedforward to and dreaded going home specifically because HER clotheswaited there and he knew that he would wear them and then gratifyhimself. Morton felt that he SHOULD have felt embarrassed, no he SHOULDhave felt ashamed. Why did he not? The answer was simple. He was hurtingno one. The clothes were his now by law, and it DID make him feel good.Not just sexually either, wearing the clothes made him feel attractive,and appealing and better that plain old Professor Morton Benson.