Her legs were kicking only accentuating my load of cum I buried deep into her. As soon as the last of my convulsions ended I pulled out. Becca went to...her side in a fetal position. I tried to spoon her but she didn't want me touching her backside.Becca was weeping as quietly as she could. I got up and got her a glass of water and a cool washcloth. In that moment, I felt bad for her. Becca took the cloth and put it over her mouth. I set the glass of water on my nightstand. I asked if she was OK. Do you," Vic responded.DeCarlos came back into the living room wearing a pair of red Lycra boyshorts and a neon green tank top."Hope this is fine," spouted the femme dude."It's your house," Vic shot back.Right then, there was a knock at the door. Vic moved to the far corner of the living room after laying a thirty bucks on the coffee table. DeCarlos headed over to answer. He accepted the two blunts and told his weed guy to come back after midnight.The muscular five-eight, brown-skinned dope. Whilst not letting me see myself and giggling all the time. Iwas then left too dress myself. till this day i had forgotten thefeeling of putting stockings on over the shaved legs, unless you've doneit you'll never know the feeling i mean.The costume they had put together comprised if the following items,sheer White glossy stockings, a White satin suspendersbelt with pink ribbons, matching satin knickers and padded bra, bothlacy with pink silky ribbons, Jane's blue pleated short skirt (which. Do you understand this rule?" Yes Sir, the "freedom" I guess is the right word, anyway, that feeling makes me tingle as well." Good girl" No Sir. Good little slave girl." Agreed"We both sat back down on the couch. She, being more nimble than I, was able to turn her body completely toward me. The way she sat, gave me my very first view of her sex in all of it's glory.I've said it a few times, and will again. Everything about this little lady was just simply beautiful."May I say, that watching.