." Shelowered her voice. "... your boy parts. Don't you like not having anypanties between you and those tantalizing petticoats? Tell me thetruth.... Yes." Even though you also like it when you do were panties. Right?" I..." He sniffled. "Yes, Ma'am. Yes, Auntie."That was what she wanted to hear. With a minimum of manipulation andjust a few sly word choices, she had maneuvered him into saying that heliked the feel of girlish fashions. But there was one final confessionto elicit. This. This time she sighed."I think it's time I got undressed too, don't you?" I asked."Oh God, yes! Let me."She slowly loosened my tie and took it off over my head. Then, very methodically she undid my shirt buttons, pulled it out of my trousers and rolled it off my shoulders. Next, very gently but very deliberately she kissed me on the lips and ran her tongue over them. After that she licked softly along my jaw line before moving to my chest. She ran her hands gently over all of it and then started. "She pushed him over onto his back and slithered down to take him in her mouth. He did indeed come quickly.She moved back up to lie on him and kissed him gently."Told you," she grinned and kissed him again."Thank you, my little one," he said softly and then smiled. "I hope you're not going to get impatient but I'll need a while to recover."She stroked his cheek and touched her lips to his. "No rush, my darling."Andrew was surprised. The feel of her light body on his, her eyes, the silkiness of. With a slight tremble, Lisa repeated what Sara had done to her. She slid her index finger down across the slit, feeling the warmth and moisture against the tip of her finger. With tentative motions she started massaging the tiny pearl on top. Sara moaned as she bit her lip.Suddenly she felt a hand grip her ass, kneading and massaging as she explored Sara's pussy. A hand gripped her hair from behind and slowly pushed her face forward, towards the glittering flower in front of her. Lisa didn't.