I can remember what I wore: a beautiful matching blue checked gingham bra, panties and suspender belt, silky dark brown stockings, a grey dress with a...blue belt with matching blue sling back shoes, topped off with my Mum’s wig and a little eye shadow and lipstick. I was about 12 or 13 and that was the last time I went out “dressed” until I started seriously “dressing” about 12 years ago.After I left school, “dressing” really dropped into the back of my mind. I never dressed completely as I do. .. i want...to stroke my big cock alex''''i never had any girl , i ....i want to , i dont know im just hard all the time''he gave me the weed spliff and i look at him get it out , i watch him stroke it slowly his hot 8 bbc out making me watch''you can do it too''''...im ok''''want to stroke me then?''i look at him , he ask for the spliffand he took my hand , i felt so weird but his bbc in my hands felt nice and way bigger than mei stroke it up and down as we smoke, my friend saying it feels. He came in and sat on my bed. I asked how he liked my panties and he smiled and said didn't the size of my load tell you? I giggled and said how about enjoying the real thing. His eyes lit up and I pulled the covers down and showed my naked body to him. He said how beautiful I was and then pulled out his cock, which was already hard. I sucked his cock and licked his balls. He reached around and fingered my wet pussy. I knew it was wrong to fuck my cousin , but I was so horny and he was my third. "I want to be naked this afternoon while I paint. Can you control yourself?" she asked."No" he said honestly."Good, cause I'm horny" she said. "I want to teach you to do for me what I did for you this morning." OK" he said and stood up. There was already a bulge under his robe. "I'm all about learning that. I mean if I have to." He tried to make his voice sound like he was overworked and abused, but he couldn't pull it off.She took him into the studio and, while he dropped his robe, exposing.