Stanson also with an angry tone.“What can we do to get our husbands attention here? If I fucked another guy, I bet he’ll be sorry” said my mom a...d then slowly pass out on the couch.“Shawn, I need your help to get your mother to bed” Mrs. Stanson calling for me.I rush down from the stairs and we got my mom on her bed. It was getting late and Mrs. Stanson left our house afterward. I went back down to clean up the mess in the living room. And while I am cleaning up, I hear my mom calling out for. Casey picked up my dress. They all watched as I stepped down from the seat and put it on. They didn't look away until at last those areas of my body that are supposed to be covered were finally covered by the provocative dress that is my only garment.As soon as I buttoned the last button, Casey said, "What are you waiting for, bitch? Go!"I squeezed past the driver and hurried down the aisle. I all but ran to the main entrance, ignoring the way my little skirt bounced around giving anyone. It was really fun and I'd like to go next week, butmy parent's might not let me go and I hope they change their minds!" Mikeexplained."What kind of a meeting was it, Mike?"Realizing that he probably shouldn't tell her the truth, Mike hemmed andhawed for a couple seconds then blurted out, "It was a Brownie meetingand I had so much fun making a necklace and baking cookies and everythingjust like all the other girls!" But you're a boy and Brownies is a girl's organization. They do thingsthat girls. Lisa got on the bed i gave her a glass of wine she gulped it down obvioisly really nervous so i filled it again,"have you told him the rules she asks"yes calm down its gonna be fine. I looked in her eyes smiled and started kissing her our tongues met and before you knew whats what she had her legs open and my hands were down feeling her shaven cunt through her knickers.I coul;d feel her wetness soaking through them already and her body was meeting my every touch(oh my god she was really fucking.