Like theslip and panties, it would be too big for me, but so what, and why not?I could dress up as Nana, the way little girls played dress-up in their...other's clothes. The thought thrilled me. I was alone, Nana wasnapping, and even if she woke up, there was no reason for her to climbtwo flights of stairs to catch me up here.I drew the dress over my head. It was probably knee-length on a woman,but it hung to my calves. I managed to reach behind me and zip it up. Itwisted my hips to make the. "God, you're beautiful," I whispered, and she nibbled my neck."Fuck me, Jack," she urged, "Fuck me hard, you won't break me!"I slid both hands under her and cupped her buttocks, gripping them as I increased the pace, her breaths became little sobs of pleasure as we clung to each other, rutting and heaving, swapping saliva in open-mouthed, wet kisses,"Das ist gut," she uttered as I ran a finger between her legs and over the rosebud of her anus, "Ser, ser gut!" You like that?" I asked needlessly. . the girl with the voice of an angel.On Sunday morning at church Jessie was meant to do another piece for the congregation with Carrie and Troy Pearson backing her up then they were going to do their own piece with Jessie as the backup - and all done in a sea of contrapuntal harmonies coming from the choir in the background. The only problem was - Carrie and Troy Pearson never showed up. They didn’t show up for the pre-service practice and they didn’t show up at any other time through out the. .... That's not right." "What do you mean Sheila?" "Don't you understand." Sheila said laughing. "He wanted to satisfy himself. He does that several times a day." "You let your son masturbate in the family room?" Gina couldn't believe her ears. "Of course darling. It is much better he gets it out in the house. After all, empty balls lead to more focus and less fooling around with girls." "Oh.." was all Gina could manage. "Don't worry hun. I will have a chat with him. I know this is not.