You ask what I want…to be honest, I want to bury myself in you right now, forget the consequences.’ he admitted. Amelia smiled, then pulled him in...for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate. While they kissed, her hands deftly removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, helping him shrug it off. ‘Hold on.’ he told her, crossing to the door and locking it before returning to his previous position. He untied her dress from behind her neck, then helped her stand. The dress flowed off her. "Maybe you'd like a stuffing," she said, smirking. "Show him, Sarah."I pulled out the big blue dildo from its hiding place and wielded it like a sword. "Scotty, my dear little brother, you squealed on us to Daddy. Now we are going to make you squeal!" Then we both grabbed him and wrestled him to the floor. We started to pulled his pants down and he wailed like a banshee."No, no, please don't!" he cried.Suddenly we stopped. "We're just joking with you, Scott," I said softly. "But you pissed me. I have met her three magicaltimes, but messaged through WhatsApp and spoken on the phone for hours, Iam smitten and give myself fully to her. However before I start with thetales of my Goddess, I must walk you through the story of how I foundmyself in this position. I will try and push it through quickly as a lotof it is really not that interesting.From when I was young I have always had an attraction for dresses, I cantpin point the exact date and time this all started but it increased. .She saw me with anger and I went a bit far from her then….Then I again went close to her and poked her ass with my cock this time she looked at me but I didn’t look at her ….I did it thrice and then she didn’t seem to have a problem with it…Then we all came out of the river and went to change ….I desperately went to the room where my bua was changing …I entered the room and as expected she was only in blouse and petticoat ….My cock started getting hard ….She asked “Is there not another place ”.