Since she hated VPL and felt much more naughty without them, she didn't wear panties with anything snug.This was a favorite outfit to wear to casual p...rties of any size. Those who'd seen them before were thrilled to see her in them. Sue would feign ignorance as she first kept bending to serve everyone, then stand to serve anyone else leaving her shapely ass, or screaming, fragrant pussy in someone's face.From the moment she painted these slacks on, the seam would start making love to her clit. To think, a kid like him..."It wasn't so long ago that I was a kid like Tim Hawking, but I kept my comment to myself."I'm sorry, Jim. It just bothered me. I mean, the nerve..." Think of it this way," I pointed out. "He didn't hand you the ticket, did he?" No..." Kristen said, slowly."At least, I was able to protect you. I don't think I have enough tickets to protect the entire world, though." I sighed.Kristen started the car, her spirits a bit brighter."What was his expression like when you. Have you reallythought about it?"Davie laughed nervously. "It's all of it, Melanie. I've thought a lotabout it a lot. Everly time I close my eyes, I think about it.. It isn'tjust the clothes -- I mean, I love the clothes, but it's about ... beinga maid. It's about embracing a role at your feet." So what's my part in this?," she said."You... you could be the mistress. You could force me to dress. Youcould make me serve you. You could call me names, make me sleep in theguest room, spank me. All. "Go Daddy! Pump me full of your cum!" she moaned as I used her tiny pussy. "Give me your c***d. Make me your woman!" she cried out as I thrust into her burning, hot pussy.I rammed in her like a wild man, I wanted to fuck my beautiful daughter for so long and now I was making up for lost time. "Baby, you are so fucking hot!" I yelled out I moved in and out of her tiny pussy. "Yes!" I yelled again as the last of my seeds shot in her and I lied across her wonderful breasts."Wow! You sure do know.