(Christ, it's not even a beagle, it's a german shepard!) Anyway, I realized that masturbating just wasn't gonna do it for me: I had to have Ricky's co...k!I wore nothing but my (thoroughly-soaked) panties and a red, silk-mesh blouse that did nothing to conceal my swollen, overheated tits and aroused, erect nipples as I invited him in for some lemonade. He looked me up and down and wasn't deceived at all. "Take off your clothes, Stephanie," he calmed instructed. "What?" I gasped in feigned shock,. . why she had not picked out or purchased a suit? Lady Jane blushing and protesting, had never given it any real though, about her, in a revealing swim suit. Then said, not thinking, that suits like these were only for young girls like, her daughters, and certainly not for an older discriminating women like her! But she was wrong, dreadfully wrong! Lady Jane Vattendaul was in many ways a 41 yr old virgin as she had not been bedded by her business oriented, money grubbing ass hole of a. Then he tucked my clit deep so the head stayed securely wedged in my crack "now that looks like a girl". i smiled when i looked down to see i had a "pussy" like a girl. in my most feminine voice i ask van "if i do whatever you want will you be my boyfriend for real?". " i will think about that, maybe, don't tell pat i was in here" van said hurrying out. Pat came in with a bag from the local pharmacy and emptying it on the floor he said you will be the hottest babe at the party vans gonna have a. “I intend to” I replied.She stood up and continued to rub me through the material of my shorts as we kissed again and sat down on the bed. We lay back and I began to rub my hands over her stomach letting them rise to her breasts and begin to fondle her through the satin material of her bra. She reached inside my shorts and gripped me properly and slowly began to toss me off inside them. Groaning appreciatively I let her continue as I slid a hand inside one of the cups of her bra. and began to.