Comments always welcome.)Seriously!? I thought to myself, wandering into the dark bathroom. I had turned the light on, and nothing happened. I suspect...d the light bulb had blown out, so I went to the hall closet to get another one. That didn't work out as well as planned - the last good light bulb had been taken out of the box, and the box had been put back into the closet. I hate it when that happens. Off to the store to get another. I decided that, even though the department store had them. "You don't fight it, got it? Just suck me you cocksucking little tramp," he growled, holding her by her soft blonde hair and staring into her eyes, Kylie able to see a dominate, empowered spark that she'd never seen before, and she immediately knew she was completely his, far beyond this throatjob if he carried on this way; she would simply submit. "Yes sir," she mumbled as she opened her mouth for him to slide back in, being given a moments respite as he just rocked strongly but more shallowly. I was walking past the lower complex windows when i heard moaning, I slow my steps down to crawl tryining not to break any branches in the dark. The light from the window was from the soft glow of about 8 candles lit in the room. I very quietly knelt down and below the open window and peeked in. I thought sure they would hear my heavy breathing or the sound of my heart beating in my chest that sounded like a frieght train in my head. As i lifted my head up to peek in the blind was open . I slipped my arms through the straps and checked they weren’t twisted. I reached behind and after a bit of fumbling, I fastened my first bra in place. I pushed what little chest fat I had above the under-wire and straightened the band. The feeling of the straps on my shoulders and the tightness across my torso felt wonderful. I matched the bra with a pair of white cotton knickers. It felt so nice stepping into them, drawing them up my legs and snuggling them in place. The waistband held my hard.