Her body shook and she pulled my head up so my lips were aligned with her cunt and pulled me so tight I could hardly breathe. For the next ten minutes...I alternated between her clit and asshole until her body violently shook and waves of warm liquid bathed my face. She fell back to the bed breathing in pants. She lay there for a few minutes, catching her breath then sat up on the bed, “Very nice, you have earned yourself three stripes. Stand up, bend over as far as. I smiled, knowing the dress so well. The black bits are practically see through, and although it’s full length, it has a slit up the left hand side that goes up to the top of the thigh, almost to the hip.There was one small problem though, which I explained, “Um, Marie, you can’t wear any underwear with that one. It is very figure hugging.”She raised her eyebrows, and grinned, “Oh well, you’ll just have to help me get undressed again.”My fingers trembling as I helped undo the clasp of her bra,. As she did, I was treated to the sight of her completely naked right breast and gasped at the realization of just how firm she was, and how her nipples were just like her mother's; dark brown, and very long (almost half an inch), with large swollen aereole. Looking back up at me, she held the red miniskirt to her waist without covering her chest."Well, Daddy, what do you think?" Very beautiful," I replied.She giggled again, "No, Daddy, the skirt! Which skirt?." She obviously knew what I was. , all three of me. He asked me who did it, and I replied, "Wayne." He asked my friend if I was alone in the apartment and if there were any signs of struggle, and my friend said, "No." Then he made a few notes in his little book, muttered, "Nutbag," under his breath and left.I could barely move, but didn't need surgery or anything like that, so my friend took me home to my apartment. He was worried about me, so he stayed the night and slept on the couch.I was still in bed when the doorbell.