She started bobbing her head up and down, sucking as she went. She wanted to deliver as much pleasure as she possibly could to him. And with each pass... she could feel his cock swell inside her mouth. She knew he was on the verge of cumming, and in hopes of speeding up the process, she shoved him back down her throat and held still for a couple seconds before hungrily sucking his dick, trying to coax the cum from his nut sack so that it could fill her mouth with his creamy seed. And sure enough. She opened the door, and asked "Well, don't you look pretty! So what doyou think? Do you like wearing a bra and panties? This is what girls doeveryday." Oh yes, Mum! It's so different," Patrick answered.Then Patrick slowly asked. "But, Mum, is the dress for me too?" Of course it is," she replied. "You can try it on now if you like."Patrick reached for it and took it off the hanger. His Mum helped himstep into it and then buttoned it up the back. 'Wearing dresses felt somuch better than wearing. Red answered with a long low moan that crescendo into a loud orgasm. Kitty was flowing so much juice that Kitty leaned forward and slurped loudly. I got up and moved behind Kitty and slipped my raging erection into her very wet tunnel. I grabbed her full hips and started pumping into her hard and fast. Red was panting heavily but as she saw me start fucking Kitty she switched position and crawled under Kitty’s heavy swinging breasts. Red squeezed both fat tits and sucked a huge nipple into her. I smelled mostly her shampoo and perfume mixed with a tad of the smell of sex from my now fully engaged prick. Moving one hand down to her neck, she automatically lifted her shoulder in response, pressing my hand more firmly against her. Though I’ve never felt it myself, her skin felt as smooth as the Jean-Antoine Houdon statue of Diana the Huntress that I saw in the Frick Collection many years ago. Of course, Diana would surely not have an acceptable BMI had she been human. But that same silky.