His left hand was on my right thigh, he was now exploring the inside of my mouth with his tongue, his lips locked around mine. I was lost, hidden, bur...ed under his body, totally dominated and under his total control. "John" reached under my dress and slipped off my panties, he then unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and took out his cock, he leaned into me with it after lifting up the front of my dress and started rubbing it against my lower abdomen, stabbing me with it. I could tell he wanted. "And it's OK. I think we want the same thing," Christian said as he paused from the kiss. Was this really happening? Did he want the same thing?! I gave him a puzzled look and he smiled.He leaned back in and slowly pushed his tongue in my mouth. We started making out in the middle of his room. I pulled back and started kissing his neck making my way to his nipple. I started twirling my tongue around his nipple while tenderly twisting the other with my hand. I continued down his chest and pulled. My little cock was hard and I stroked his thigh as we drove home. My Daddy was driving us home, back to our home were I was about to go to bed with him as a girl not a boy.We walked hand in hand upstairs and Daddy opened a cupboard in his bedroom and took out a black plastic bag.”Go to the bathroom and try these on” he smiled. “If you like them, one and get in bed with me” he grinned.I nearly ran to the bathroom. In the bag were white stockings, a camisole with suspenders ,tiny panties and. Ken toyed with his lover’s body with an ease that no man had ever shared with her. Barbie found herself gulping and gasping for more oxygen. She found her fingers tensed into a tightly knotted fist of frustration as Ken took her back up the peak for one final climb. “Oh my God Ken! It’s so big….please….” Barbie’s voice was nothing more than a pale weak whimper as it trailed off into a half-moan half-groan of incoherent female desire. Ken chortled a confident male chuckle. He knew precisely what.