“Oh, that’s easy,” she said. “A pussy is a cat, like our little Chico. A bitch is a female dog, like our Sandy.”Craig thanked his mother and...ran out the door. But something about his mother’s explanation bothered him. So he sought out his father. Dad was in the garage.“Dad,” Craig said, “the guys at school are using words I don’t understand.”“What words, son?” “Pussy and bitch. I asked Mom, but I don’t think she told me the right meanings.”“Son, never ask your mother about these things. Ask me.. Now she gave me a no type of jerk.I quickly removed my hand from her tee still she is holding my other hand tight. Both not looking each other I again put my hand inside her tee this time she did not hesitate, wow she was co-operating wow I touched her nipples I became mad started to squeeze them one by one. Now be both with difficult tried to make eye contact she was afraid so do I.I told her its ok we can do it and pinched her left nipple, she gave me a smile I planted a kiss on her forehead,. His words were filthy and directed more to his slutty mother and brother rather than to the joy he was experiencing. James continued to fuck my mouth and I swallowed everything he gave me.James pulled out suddenly and I could sense that he and his brother were communicating without saying anything. Before I knew it, they had swapped ends and I finished sucking the remnant spunk from Tom’s cock as James stuffed his still erect penis into my pussy with some urgency; wanting what his brother had. Cindy stood in the mirror and adjusted the dress as the woman helped Lisa intoher matching dress than watched as the woman retrieved matching pink heels.The heels were pink, five inch heels with crisscross style with a side bucklethat lopped around the ankle. Both women sat on the edge of the bed and put onthe heels as Cindy asked. "Are there matching panties' that we should puton?"The woman replied and said. "No madame. This is how they want you to dressfor the first event tonight." Cindy.