"I've wanted to do this for the longest time," she purred as she lay down and slipped her tongue into my waiting pussy. The feeling was incredible! As...usual! I lay back helpless as Amy ate my pussy, my hands in her hair as I held her while I rocked my hips up to meet her probing tongue. As my pleasure climbed I knew what I wanted to do, so I gently pushed her back and turned around. She responded by climbing on top of me and lowering her wet pussy to my waiting mouth and plunging her tongue. She saw her father reading the morning paper and caught his eyes as he looked up and smiled and winked at her and she knew that he knew she was watching him. It wasn’t a lecherous smile, but rather one of love and compassion. Ami felt her heart melt and she sat down to eat. All throughout the school day, Ami thought about her father and the emotions she was experiencing. She may be a virgin but she was old enough to understand sexual attraction. She just couldn’t explain why she was having. It contained a FrenchMaid's outfit, like the one Julia had shown me earlier and that she waswearing, and a school uniform from her school.It also contained a black lace bra and matching panties and a suspenderbelt and several pairs of fishnet stockings."Where's my clothes?" I asked in a tone suggesting that I was amused buta joke's a joke but now it's over."We threw them out," Julia replied. "The drama teacher, my Mum, your Mumand I discussed your role and agreed that if you were going to. Wow! He was very good looking.He had black hair, a fair brown complexion, muscular arms, chest, abs, legs and butt. He was tall. He was wearing a tight T-shirt and shorts that showed off every rippling muscle in his upper and lower body. I was impressed and I felt my knees getting weak, heart beating and butterflies in my stomach and womb. My vagina emitted juices in to my white cotton panties.But I immediately tried to think of something else. I am a strict Punjaban and it was sinful to think.