I said some nasty things that could never be taken back - and her responses were really not digested by me until years later.Just after high school gr...duation mom married Gary - an upper management type of guy. Solid, boisterous, dependable and friendly.I hated him.He was nice enough to me - his wife's only child. In fact he paid for my university education - plus a healthy monthly allowance so I can enjoy myself as well.Swell guy right?Well, that swell guy had sent me all the way across the. I would have objected had he not had his hand on my cunt and had his fingers not been fiddling with my clit and my hairs nimbly enough to make me think of more pleasant matters. My mother might have been good-looking in her day and she still wasn't bad, but now it was my turn. He was mine, his cock was hard for me!His mouth roved over my body, sampling nipples, flesh, my armpits, my fingers, pussy, thighs, the backs of my knees, loving me with his taste, touch, and eyes. I could feel his gaze. He had cum in her mouth, and so entranced had she been with him that he had actually been forced to push her mouth away after she had swallowed all of him and continued to nibble at his deflated penis. That had been the Dick who looked like Lord Medwell. Next, the Dick who looked like Tom Morgan had made love to her the same way he had in the dream the night before... slamming in and out of her rectum until she was a screaming, helpless piece of wild flesh impaled like an insect on the end of a. I asked her " what about lingerie ". She said " used, gross ,If you really want to, I'll give you some of mine to try on. I picked out a matching set blue with white stripes and the bra had a front clasp making it easier to get on. She suggested I use a pair of knee high hose and dry beans as breasts to pad the bra. I went to the bathroom and put on the lingerie and came out. She gasped when she seen me and said you look like a girl. All you need is a wig and makeup. We planned for me to be at.