I'll tell you what. Lemme get this dress put awayand you can think of a game for us to play. Okay?" Without waiting foran answer, Cori turned on her h...el and scooped the dress from the floorin one smooth motion before wandering back into the closet.Since she hadn't closed the door this time, I followed her into whatlooked like a small, crowded room. The only way I you could tell it wasa closet was because of all the clothes either hanging from racks orfolded neatly on shelves and in cubbies. I. My sexual training had started when I was just two years old and Mom and I started to play with our special parts together. I loved sucking her big nipples on her huge breasts and her wonderful little "cock" between her legs as she would rub my tiny tiny nipples and lick my baby slit. We did this every morning after our shower together with Daddy and I got to hold his cock in my hands and wash it with the soap and cloth as he washed me from head to toe. One of the things that he did each. See, my life isn't exactly like a porn film; that would never happen in a real porno.Before either of us got frustrated, I pulled the leg of my speedo and gave him access to my cock.He went to town on my cock. Furious is how I'd describe it.Looking down at his bobbing head, I could see his right down the front of his speedo (no drawstring troubles there) and he was pounding away at his man meat.Unlike a porno, I wasn't going to last long with this guy working my cock over so enthusiastically. . Go ahead, you can open your eyes now."She was right. We definitely were no longer in Hazzard County."Like?" she asked disingenuously, beaming brightly. She knew damn well we would "like."After taking a few moments to preen before the mirror, she started strutting back and forth, jingling and clackity-clacking on that wooden walkway as she checked out how the outfit moved on her."Now if that ain't the most beautiful sight I've ever come across ... woo, lord, if you don't mind my saying so," Hoss.