Take it! Use ... my ... ass! Do my cornhole! Take my bottom! It’s yours! It belongs to you now!” Rachel exclaimed as she felt my prick prong her f...ntastic rump hard from behind.“Yeah, Mom, surrender the booty to Daddy ... let Master have your butt ... let him own your ass! He already owns mine and I ... love it!” Sarah encouraged her mother to yield her backside to me for life.It would be great if Rachel was already so enamored with me and my dick that she didn’t even think about changing her. So was my cock. I entered the closet and waited...my heart was pounding fast as my excitement grew. I wanted that kiss back! So the door opened and they brought the person in...I was nervous. We kiss instantly(it was a woman's kiss)and we didn't stop. We deep kiss and tongue kissed like it was the last day on Earth. I fell into her...her hands found my now throbbing cock and began playing with it. I was amazed how her hands found my pants button and zipper but said nothing of it...not to. .." he took a breath, "STUPID stuff!"I was inwardly amused at seeing this revelation being espoused by a just turned seventeen year old boy. I didn't let the amusement show. Instead, I said, "Some guys never learn that, Slade. And there are plenty of girls out there to feed the sentiment if that's what you want to do."Holly slapped Bret lightly on the back of his head. "YOU don't want to do THAT, do you, darlin'!"Bret grinned. Boy knew what side HIS bread was buttered on. Nikki had explained to. I searched my wardrobe. Suddenly I remembered the gift Ashish given to me. I opened my mouth when I saw it. It was a sexy two-piece pink night gown and a pair of red under garments. It was a half covered sexy bra which exactly fit for me. I appreciated him in my mind for his exact selection without knowing my sizes. Panty is a kind of thin string type. I choose that dress itself for the ‘dinner’ to please him. I also wore my new bangles, anklets, and mangalsutra.Let me describe myself, I am.