I AM PRINCESS "Gwen"I asked her why she did that and she reminded me that I was supposed tobe a girl and girls don't ...ave manes like Leon.I had a tough time picking out my Princess gown because there were somany of them and so many girls and mothers there picking out theirs. Momfinally picked one out for me and we went to the changing room.The room was big and there must have been twenty five girls and mothersthere all getting changed. I was too young and. Would you?"I heard her words, but my hand never stopped moving. In less than a moment, it felt like there was a knife lodged in my wrist."Oh, fuck, Joy," I groaned, slanting my head back. "I guess it isn't necessary," I let out, shaking my body around back and forth a few times."Oh, are you letting your cum out on my bed now?" Yes," I replied, banging the mattress with both heels.I let out my juice, and I kept my eyes closed. Again, I wasn't sure where Joy's eyes were, but I was too turned on. ..The soirée came to an end and my parents and I were left to clean up. I would usually withdraw to my room by this time and let them clean up after themselves but I was curious about the new family friend. I didn't wait much so I asked my mother about him, telling her I've never seen him before. "Oh... yeah" my mother replied, "You know how your father goes to see those soccer matches every week? Well, I guess he met him on one, they are both soccer fans, how nice, ha?" -"I see..." -"He's a. So, he gathered she was not over her tiff from earlier in the day. He glanced up and was stunned at the sight that greeted his eyes. Gabriella stood at the top of the stairs with one hand on the railing. She was wearing a traditionally Spanish styled gown. It was ruby red with black lace, it clung to her body creating a feast for his eyes. The bodice was tight and low cut and her breasts all but spilled forth from their prison of satin and silk. The dress hugged her hips that were softly.