Nein - ich bin keine dieser Schlampen. Ich kleide mich so, dass jeder (deutlich) ahnen kann, was ich habe, aber keiner wirklich etwas sehen kann. Wenn...ich einen Rock anhabe, bei dem die Knie zu sehen sind, dann ist das schon viel gezeigt. Ich trage meist Hosen, die ab der Mitte der Arschbacke nach unten fallen, ohne weiter seiner Form zu folgen. Offene Schuhe kommen vor, aber nur im Sommer und keine High Heels oder so was. Die Titten werden nicht hoch geschnallt, aber auch nicht versteckt.Kurz,. I set up in an area behind the stables and went about sawing and chopping the logs. By about 3 o’clock the sun had come out strong and I was feeling the heat even after I'd stripped to my shorts and boots. I sat on the grass and took a drink from the bottle of water I'd brought then laid back to let the cooling breeze dry the sweat from my chest. Now I wasn't working the warm sun felt good on my body and for no reason I could explain my cock started to swell in my shorts and that hungry throb. My jizz was leaking from both Meagan's and mom's cunt. Mom said that we were both very good, that was really good fuck. Having mom be a part of our training was the best thing that could have happened. Mom told about her sex experiences and taught Meagan and I many different things. I enjoyed having two women in the house to fuck now. And making a forty year old woman scream and cum made me feel great. I pumped sperm into these two women every chance I got. Watching these two please each. “Of course,” Joyce said with a sly smile, “we could fuck him until he forgot about Tracey’s party!”Kara smiled at me, “I’m game if you are, Joyce!”I kept quiet. Kara had made it clear that she didn’t want me to try to talk her out of things like this. I was still suspicious. I also wasn’t sure if Joyce would actually go through with it. She’d once said she’d do anything I wanted, but what the girls were talking about might be the line that she wouldn’t cross. And I was sure that she would also.