.you can't..." she stuttered. "You can't wear myclothes. They won't fit you. They're for a petite woman and you're myson."With a grin I gesture at my ...ew body with the hand holding Mom's sexypanties. "I think they might fit me now. Why don't I try them on?"Bending down, my large breasts dangling from my small ribcage, Icarefully step into my mother's panties. My tiny feet easily fitthrough the small leg holes of the lacy pink panties I hold in mysmall, soft hands. Before pulling Mom's panties. .u stand up just long enough 2 drop your shorts 2 your anklesthen sit back down on the stoolas i slide down 2 my knees be4 u& press myself between your legs...as u lift your feet 2 the rungsyour shorts drop 2 the floor& your hands grip my headas i slide my thirsty tongue out2 taste the first glistening dropof your delicious oozing pre-cum...u groan" suck my cock !! suck it now !!! "as i stare up in2 your eyesi open my mouth as wide as i can& grip the thick shaft in my handas my lips slide over. There was less talk now, as Joerg and Hildburg were lost in thought. Joerg tried to envision a life with Hildburg. It would be difficult for them; of that, he was certain. She had made it clear that she had claimed him to prevent the carnage in Warnesund that Bjoern had threatened. She had no feelings for him. Yet, he had promised to care for her, to honour her. Just, how much honouring would Hildburg be able to stand?Of course, with Hildburg married to him, he could do as he pleased. She would. Maybe you can show her some of that fatherly-like compassion you’ve shown some of the other girls in the office.” Susan was referring to her own imaginary daydreams that I was fucking everything with legs in our all girl office. While it would be nice, I’ll admit, I’d really had only the one experience with Susan and Debbie that I’ve written about previously, and of course a couple of unmentionably erotic twists with Susan’s twin daughters, Tiffany and Amber. That latter fact always made me.