B?”“Johanna?” I tried to put a face to the name of my daughter’s friend. There used to be so many of them trotting in and out of the house whe... they were teenagers. Yeah! Then I remembered. A tall, skinny kid. They all used to call me Mr. B. because no one wanted to say ‘Mr. Bartkowiak.’I took a quick peek through the spy hole in the door, and there she was. Wow! Had she ever grown up!“Come in, Johanna! My goodness! I haven’t seen you for - what - three or four years, have I? Steffy’s not home. Are you okay my dear Lily? Yes, daddy. You are so very much bigger than my but plug. You are really stretching my ass open. Did I hurt you? It hurt really bad going in and I'm being stretched more than I anticipated. You are so much bigger than my toys. He reached down around his cock and found a bit of blood. There's a bit of blood here. Not much but some. Shall I pull out?NO!!!! I WANT IT!!!! With that, she pulled out a bottle of lube from under the mattress. Here you go, daddy.With that, he. "Afterlunch?" That'll be fine," Mrs. Indigo said."And I want you to wear that dress!" Violet told me.Mommy smiled. Violet and her mother walked into the parking lot, andMommy and I walked home."Do I really have to wear this dress to Violet's?" I asked."She did ask," Mommy said., "I thought you loved it. You don't want towear it?" She'll make fun of me," I said. "I wish I knew whether she recognizedme." You think she did? I saw no sign." She gave me a look that might have meant something," I. I thought at first that she was next going to climb over into my seat, to mount me there, but she had something different in mind. With the top of her gown pulled down under her breasts, she next hiked up the bottom above her waist and then she positioned her bare smoothly shaven cunt directly over the car's stick shift. The shaft itself was mostly a long slightly bent metal rod but there was a good sized wooden headpiece mounted at the end, and with a little lubrication (my tongue) she wrapped.