Miller’s hands were roaming frantically around my body, as if she was trying to memorize every inch. I was finally in the place I most wanted to be ...nd it was better than I’d ever imagined. I never wanted it to end. My friend, I tell you, I lasted 45 seconds if I was lucky. Ms. Miller moaned and Oh my God while she scratched frantically at my back. I spasmed wildly inside of her for a few seconds. I held her pinned against the locker, my cock still hard inside of her and ran my tongue along her. What excited my niece was he want all the way, and this was not a nude beach, but we were not complaining as he was equipped with a big cock, that looked pendulous as it swung when he moved, heavy with a pair of very tight balls under it, something that happens when the man is in the mood for sex.He touched himself from time to time, noting we were watching him do it, and of course we dropped our tops and let out nipples breath, with my niece standing up and taking her bottoms off, as he went. These transparent pink plastic panties had a narrow band of whitelace decorating the waist and leg bands. Jane took the rustling pilchersfrom her mother and she stretched the lacy waistband wide, making themlook even larger, all ready to go over his big nappy."What are these?" Jane demanded, and Mummy and Nanna waited for theinevitable answer."They are my pwathtic baby pantieth," he girlishly lisped."And why do you wear plastic baby panties?" she asked, emphasising the'p' the 'l' and 's' to. .. I can’t ... P ... P ... Pleeeeeeeaaaase Sssssstooooop...”But they didn’t stop. I felt the sensation building. The tickling was maddening. Having my body exposed was humiliating. My next humiliation would eventually happen. The thought of it just brought me closer to the edge.“And now, lucky number eight!” The woman shrieked as Ms. Jansen called her up, “You win the prize and get to tickle that gigantic clitty! I think it grew another two inches longer today!”When I heard that I looked down.