I don't want her reputation to be bad." Well thank goodness for that," said Bob. He looked at his daughter. "How about you?" Can I ask why this matter... so much?" she asked, carefully."Yes," said Bob. "But the reason is moot if you've told a bunch of your girlfriends that the two of you are going together. And if you told any of them you've had sex with him, then we're all screwed."Mandy looked shocked."No! I wouldn't tell them that! Girls can't wait to tell their friends something like that,. I wore false eyelashes and a heavy makeup.I had been shopping with my naughty girlfriend Maura; lots of underwear…I was now wearing a black lycra dress. It was split down the front, almost to my belly button, and only just contained my huge boobs. It barely covered my bum when I was standing and when I sat down it rode up, revealing. The black stocking tops only just reached the hem of the dress, matching with some killer heels, eight inches high. The dress was semi see through. My sweet Maura. With that they surrounded me, grabbed my legs and arms, and carried me—nude—away.“Where are we going? What are you doing?” I practically cried.“Shhh. Just cooperate and it’ll be fine. And Happy Birthday, by the way,” they laughed.I was carried naked out of the locker room and down a hall that connected the cafeteria near the student bathrooms. Adults never came down here, but all the students who have lunch pass by here.They stopped in front of a decorative wall piece that had some type of. “We could make love, would you like that? Just the two of us?”She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on his neck, her warm, meaty lips pressing wetly against his skin. His member pulsed in her hand and she squeezed it, making his back arch off the mattress. She chuckled and resumed her slow stroking, gripping his shaft in her fluffy palm and tugging up and down, her fine hairs tickling his skin. She closed her thumb and forefinger around his tender glans, compressing it gently as she moved,.