"Do you like it?" Uh-huh." Is it sexy?" Very." Carol felt her arousal soar. She'd never seen her daughter look so alluring before. The short one-piece...gown appeared to be silk, an ivory color, and it moved sensuously against her daughter's body, giving hints of the delights underneath. The bodice plunged both front and back, and spaghetti straps held the gown aloft. Her daughter's hard, pointy nipples created tiny tents at the front of the gown, and when she twirled, the gown rose, and Carol. They'll be so pleased to know you're safe." Thanks, Mister Penrose. You're very kind. About last night..." Yes," he replied tentatively."I won't say anything." Thank you, Amanda," he replied gratefully. "I was operating undercover but it will save me a certain amount of embarrassment." I guess you wouldn't want it to be known that you fucked a prostitute." Amanda. That's not it at all. You're a beautiful young girl. You've got your whole life ahead of you. None of this was your fault. I. Amanda noticed that I was awake and rolled over, still playing with herself. Through the mouthful of cum she managed to say to me, ‘Baby, jerk off in my mouth. Please.’ (At least that’s what I think she said, you know, because of the mouthful of cum.) This new Amanda was full of surprises. When we last had a conversation about it, probably more than ten years ago, she’d told that she felt disconnected to me when I did that and that the experience was too objective for her. It made her feel like. When I finished, I began to put my tools back into my tool box. At the same time I heard her get on her bed. When I came out of her bathroom, I was shocked to see her on her bed naked fingering herself. She then asked, "How did my thong taste?" I blushed knowing that she caught me with her thong, I said soflty, "very sweet." She giggled a little knowing that I was a little ashamed that I got caught my her. Then she grabbed my tool box and gently placed it on the floor. Before I knew what she.