Please, Mrs. Lewis, I beg you, let me go."Mrs. Lewis had hold of each of the teenager's tits now, and was slamming the dildo in and out as hard as she...could. Her hips were mashing up against the teens hot little ass, and her own pussy was dripping wet. "And what will you do if I let you go?" Anything you want, Mrs. Lewis. I'll do ANYTHING." Oh God! Oh God!" The older woman screamed as she came, drilling the plastic cock into the ravaged teenage cunt. Without pausing, she unsnapped the harness. No expectations. No promises. Nothing. Tonight something happened that surprised me. YOU are what happened. You surprised me. Your words to me were sensuous and seductive, they carried my imagination to places I didn’t think I would let myself go, and you evoked the most vivid images in my mind. But you never asked me what I looked like. You didn’t ask me about my sexual tastes. You didn’t even really inquire into my “situation” – in short, our chat was so unlike all the others I have had. In. I followed her by wearing them. Then she gave me black camisole to wear and finally a black mini skirt which comes upto my mid thigh. she said no bra, and and she actually told me that when I sit somewhere in the resort guys will be eager to look me, since my mini skirt used to go up revealing a bit of my bum when I sit on a chair or sofa or something. she actually gave me a lecture, it was really horrible time for me around 3 hours with my mom. Then she gave black stiletto heels and black hair. I think he likes to pretend that nothing is happening. He wants to keep Lisa as his little girl. The idea that she is turning into a young woman is a little hard for him to accept,” June said. She sighed and thought, ‘I can’t believe how much I misjudged his feelings for Lisa.’“We’re not going to have that problem with the boys,” Cindy said.“Oh, you’ll still worry about them,” June said, “You’re a mother and that comes with the territory.”Jack and George were standing around the boat talking..