"Are you going out, Mommy?" The idea that her Mommy, dressed up like this, would go somewhere nice without her baby girl tugged at Dawn's heartstrings..."No, sweetheart." Amanda said softly as she stood in front of Dawn. "I wouldn't leave my baby girl all alone, and Aunty Ali is away so I couldn't even ask her to baby sit for me."The darkness cleared and the sun shone brightly in Dawn's face as the realisation came to her that her Mommy had dressed up like that just for her, and her pussy tingled. I picked her up and laid her back on the middle of the bed.She watched me as I discarded first my shirt and then my shorts, allowing my rigid cock to pop free.“Oh” I heard her murmur.I crawled onto the bed, encouraging her to part her thighs, making room for me to kneel with my cock hovering over her mound. I rested my cock on her tiny panties.“You’re big ... really big” she whispered with some apprehension in her voice.I reached out ... and ripped the panties from her, shredding them into. I was exposed, but I didn't feel ashamed. My small penis didn't even matter to me now that I had given control over to him. All my problems were his problems now. I didn't have to worry about a thing. He started handling my genitals but I stood obediently still and let him do what he wanted with my body. "You're doing great, boy. We're almost there." I was going to pass this little test of trust, and I knew he would be happy with me. It was a thrill to please him by simply holding still. I felt. "You want to have sex?" putting the emphasis on a different word."Of course I do," he said, looking slightly offended. "You're my wife. You just said you need me."She almost said he'd missed his chance, but bit her tongue."Besides," he said, beginning to disrobe, "everybody knows that make up sex is the best kind." And you think we're making up," she said."I hope so," he replied. "I have neglected you. I'm sorry about that. I'll try to do better from now on."He stood, naked before her. She.