I was going to stop at the bra and panties but I pushed through even though it seemed like I was so horny I was just going to blow a load. I remembere... the tights she had on the top drawer, then I realized how far I was going to take this. I threw on the tights and grabbed a miniskirt, I looked so much like a cute little girl. I had to find something to fill up my bra though, so I grabbed some tissues, and carefully made them seem like real boobs. Grabbed a black cami and put that on to seem. “Make me cum, you fucking sissy slut!”“Mm hmm”” she mumbled, her mouth too full of my cock to speak plainly.I became too much for me to handle. Her warm wet mouth - that perfect oral fuck tunnel - slurping on my cock, sucking so eagerly to draw the cum form my body and into her mouth, wanting that creamy treat of man juice in her belly. I raised my pelvis from the bed and thrust my dick into her mouth and started squirting, holding her there with my hands.“Shit!” I screamed. “Take it, you. .. when you find them?” George asked, correcting himself.“Let me worry about that. It won’t involve any of you,” I told him, and saw the relief on both of their faces as they relax.“We can have the guys spread out across the city and listen for any rumors about kidnapping and murder, but there will need to be some kind of a reward for them to stay interested for long,” George told me.“There will be food and booze for everyone before I go after those responsible. You know that I can deliver from. She responded by slowly opening her lips and closing our embrace with no qualms. It was spectacular. I had never done anything like that in my life. I have always been cautious, getting to know people slowly, and generally being very shy. With Esmeralda, the warm season, her ebony skin so contrasting with my New York pale skin, her scented body, her young age vs. my middle age, and her carefree attitude…it was something that I was caught up, a whirlwind of lust and attraction that couldn’t be.