"We also think youshould wear women's knickers. We noticed that your underpants create somebumps and ridges in your dress, you see. Knickers are a muc... finermaterial, and won't show anywhere near as much."Elaine handed me a pair of large cotton knickers. "OK," I said again.What the heck, I thought to myself. I might as well go the whole hog.Julie turned away while I swapped my underpants for the knickers, whichwere large enough to contain my manhood. Then I pulled the two pantiegirdles on over. “Please call me Auntie Hattie. That is what you did as a child,” she said.“Auntie Hattie, I had forgotten that, but yes I remember now,” I responded.“Timmy you are the spitting image of your father when he was your age. So tall and handsome, I would have known you anywhere,” she said.“That is very kind of you Mrs. McGuire, I mean, Aunt Hattie,” I replied.“Please come to my house and visit with me, we have so much to talk about,” she said,Aunt Hattie lived next door to us, and I was wanting to. She knew I wasn’t simply looking for a lay or a simple trophy notch. I had spent countless hours with the young woman. I had let her know that I had a true interest in her as a person and she opened up to me. The only move I made to her was to kiss her the first time. After that, I let her lead the way to what she was comfortable with. My concern with her was the age difference. Not that the twelve years difference bothered me, but her being an attractive twenty year old, I feared she would. . aaauuuck." Ron is making you his bitch." Nooooaaa ... nooooaaa." Oh yes, sweetie. His big cock is locked inside of you and he's filling your belly with cum."Debbie was a picture of animal passion. Her head rested on the floor with her cheek lying on the carpet, while drool ran out of her mouth onto the carpet. Her eyes were wide open and staring off into blank space, as her ass was pointed high in the air. "Whaaa ... whaaat?" You're not a virgin anymore, my love. Your snatch belongs to Ronny.