She didn't NEED to get used to the idea."Gahhhhh!" She writhed. Her hands pushed at my head. "Bill! Do something! I need you to DO SOMETHING!"Little d...rling didn't know what to tell me to do. I had ideas. I moved between her thighs and let my lips brush her labia, my nostrils sucking in the smells of little girl, hot little girl, musky, tangy, and waiting for my tongue.When my tongue hit her, her hands pulled on my head, forcing my face into her wet pussy. I stopped teasing my little Haley and. Then she strungthe garters through the panties and showed him how to hook theblack sheer stockings she had helped him get on. Then came the bra,which she stuffed with socks to give him a shape. She then slippedthe petticoat down on him and then the uniform. The skirt stoodalmost straight out over the petticoat. She then got a pair of her black heels and with difficulty gotthem on his feet. He stood and wobbled a bit. She told him to tryshort steps to get used to the heels. He walked very. I give him a cheeky grin and straddle his lap, rubbing my wet pussy slowly up and down his hard cock. Soaking his cock with my wetness, giving him a feel and sense of what he is about to taste. He is panting, gripping my hips, licking his lips he wants this so badly. I slowly slide up his body, his hands on my hips guide me to where he wants and needs me to be. He is salivating for this, his chest heaving. His hands on my hips are gripping me so tightly I will most certainly be bruised. I. Lori was a very sexual and very sensual woman and she'd long thought that if she'd be open and honest about the things that men and women were looking for when they set out to purchase lingerie, she'd be a raging success at what she was doing. She'd been so right that her success had nearly blown her away.Lori's lingerie shop had all the normal sexy things that you'd expect to find in such a store -- bras, panties, garter belts, nighties of all kinds and varieties, stockings, etc. and then in.