.. shotgun wedding,” said Monica.“He told you about us?” spluttered Barbie.“Shotgun wedding?“ yelled Julie.Monica had planned it all out, ex...ctly what she’d say to get them to listen to her. But she hadn’t said any of it. It had vanished from her mind. Everything she’d said so far had just been winging it.“Please don’t hurt me,” she whined.Bob and Bobby had only gotten ten feet down the hallway. Bob was too desperate to get information, and Bobby was too desperate to try to explain things, and. “Help me get these panties off” She demanded, breathing heavily. I pulled my fingers out of her and with two hands. Slipped her panties down and she stepped out of them. That’s when she did something that surprised the hell out of me. She reached down and picked up her panties, fumbled with them for a second trying to find the gusset. When she did, I could see the light from the video screen shine off of the wet, sticky crotch. With that, she held them up to with-in an inch from the hole in the. .. After all... I had just gotten started! I proceeded to remove her dress as it was getting in the way of her lovely sweet pussy. Her tight black dress was now off, revealing a black lacy see through underwired bra lifting her breast up and a matching shorts hugging her pelvis tightly. As I fondled and unclothed her body until she was naked which I gazed into her vagina. Yet again I started slow and gentle, then I realized who I was with... I started fucking her hard, ramming my big member. It was great!It was a chilly October morning. So, I selected a thin, light purpleblouse over a sleeveless red top, tight hip-hugger jeans, and a pairof tan Uggs. They were so cute! And, they went perfectly with my newtan toggle coat with faux fur lining and faux fur around the hood andcuffs . The fact that I knew what to call my new girly clothingsurprised me as much as anything else. I'd never cared about any ofthat when I was a boy. But, I sure cared about it now!I thought about putting.