"Very nice, Slut, you have good taste in obedience equipment!"Fred curtsied and said, "I hope it pleases you. Master"Fred's costume started with shear...black stockings with lace tops and matching garter belt. His collared balls were framed perfectly! His "top" was a sheer black chemise with open cups and lace trim. His apron was white lace and just barely covered his "package". He was wearing the wig and lipstick and shoes that he got with Mary Pat."I think Mary Pat will be jealous when I tell. Falling asleap to the sound of a thunderstorm. I stared, feeling a presence glaze at me. As if airy, she stood. Spellbound, stroking my vagina. Feeling this ghost like presence on me stroking me softly..I shuttered.as I felt my breast squeezed.and kissed in warmth. ‘ silence’ she moaned. As a brush like kiss slide between my legs, stroking me.rubbing me gently.massaging my vagina deeply .softly kissing it. Feeling my vagina rubbed softly deeply by this ghostly darkness touch. My vagina.tugged. Our hips moved and my cock went in and out of her tight pussy slowly building the friction. My head bent down and I kissed her two firm breasts and then we kissed deeper and our tongues tangles and explored each other. My load was building, but I knew somehow that she was ready and did not want me to delay any further. We increased our pace and our hips moved faster and faster. I rolled onto my back so I could look up at Judy straddling me her pussy impaled on my cock. Judy could move her. So much of his seed poured into her body. What was happening to him? He was inseminating his eight year old daughter, and it felt so far beyond the simple word, amazing. He wanted it to never stop. To cum forever inside her body. To never have to come out of the high that made it too easy to feel so good in what he was doing. But as always, his sperm slowed and eventually became a slow pulse, just barely adding more liquid to the shot glass amount that was contained inside the second graders.