It was lined completely with baby-blue satin quilting, including the underside of the hood. The linens,quilts, and pillow were all in white satin. Too...bad the color schemewasn't for a girl infant. As a crossdresser, I would have enjoyed theescape more. Also stored nearby were the rest of the baby's wardrobe.....diapers, footed sleepers, bonnets, mittens, bottles, pacifiers, etc. Itwas plainly obvious that the wardrobe would not fit a teenager, but therewere sufficient extra bottles and. I gave another quick glance to Eve, she now had a slight smile on her face. I looked at the screen to see what was amusing, but Anne grabbed my hand to push my thumb, towards her clit.That’s when I felt something move in my lap. Eve was just placing her hand on my shaft, squeezing and moving it up and down, all the while watching the action on the screen. This was fantastic! I was in heaven! Could it get any better?Anne was begging to orgasm, pushing my hands up to her pussy at an awkward. As one of the youngest in the mix and horny all the time I would try my best to get one of the ladies in bed. The first was a beautiful young one that had the most fantastic body you can imagine. We hit it off right away and we went back to her place. We talked a bit, but we were faily pissed, so hitting the sack happened fast. We removed our clothes and fuck was she built. Great tits, prefect pussy, wonderful curves and did I mention she had an young c***d? No I didn’t. I went for that. " Thanks, Stacy, right?" Right, Mr. Beck", handing him a steaming cup of coffee."Oh, thank you, Stacy. But call me Michael. My father's Mr. Beck."Stacy offered up her best laugh to ingratiate herself. Michael seemed to likethe attention. It was new to him."Okay, Michael," Stacy smiled as motioned to his idle coffee cup sitting onthe desk. "Drink up. There's plenty more where that came from."A look of pleasure swept Michael's face as he took his first sip. "This isdelicious. The best coffee I've.