..BLUSH FUCK ...... Kaye this is Yvonne & Betty, Pleased to meet you Kaye, they say in unison, how long have you been dressing I'm asked, so I quickly...tell them about Kaye starting at 10 and how I have reached the age of 30 now and still the thrill never goes away, and about the help I get from my darling Gilly who is fully behind me and supports me and the fun we have etc etc..... 'well Miranda is going to have 2 hours off from here to London, so maybe you can get to know one another better,'. I was trying to go about my normal routine at the junior high, pretending that there was nothing unusual going on in my life. It was awfully difficult to do that while my thoughts throughout the day were always on my mother. I guess that maybe three weeks had passed when there was another change in what had become our custom. On that night I had been sucking her tits and caressing her pussy when she achieved her first orgasm. After a few minutes mom started to stroke me as usual, her head. Rolling you over, I stand you up, holding you as your legs tremble. Taking you to the bathroom, I sit you in my vanity chair and, Begin filling the bathtub with warm water and bubble bath. Standing you again, I gently undress you, Kissing all the skin, I?m exposing. I lead you the tub and help you into the warm, scented water. Then I begin to bathe you.?Mistress, shouldn?t I be bathing you?? you ask, shyly.?Shush, Amanda,? I say, ?Let me do this. Its what I want?I move you, so that I can bathe. I tremble at the thought of what you might do to me and scream into my pillow, you plough further up and then slowly work yourself in and out of my gripping organ. A little more of you pushes up every time and I think, “Oh God, what have I let myself in for, he’s so big, I can’t take much more of him.”Those hairy legs are still not on the back of my thighs and I wonder how much more of you is still waiting to be shoved up my tiny hole. I still bury my faceas your rhythm has me working back.