She had left her knickers of like she said so my fingers slipped right into her pussy making wendy moan out with pleasure, my other hand pulled her to... down it was low cut and I pulled one of her tits out and started sucking on her nipple, wendy was breathing faster and loving my fingers fucking her moist pussy, "im going to cum" she mumbled out and then I felt her pussy spasm around my fingers, I eased them out making her tremble as I touch her clit "mmmmmmm its really sensitive" she said so I. Her arms near to my face.I was in no mood to say anything and started licking her armpit. I kissed her passionately there.She held my head and started moaning. I slowly moved to her shoulders kissing and licking her all the way.I kissed her neck and held her tightly. While eating her, my hand slowly cupped her breasts and started pressing them gently. She was getting hotter and moved her fingers in my hair. I then moved up on her chin and then to lips. She gave me the most lustful kiss ever. We. She flung her book bag down on the couch. She took off her coat and it went next to the book bag.She looked cute standing there in her catholic uniform. God, how could such a repressive religion (when it came to sex), dress up their girls so cutely in neat little sexy uniforms?"Like what you see?" Brenda asked me."God, yes! You're so sexy dressed like that," I answered honestly."What is it about girls dressed this way that gets you guys so excited anyway? I never have understood that," Brenda. Apparently dressing me up as a girl and calling me "Natasha" calmed medown and made it easier for Mum to control my temper. For a while Iwould try to fight against being forced to wear girls' clothes but Mumwas bigger than me and would force me into the clothes.When Aunt Stacey first saw me dressed as Natasha I was wearing a littleblack dress and she said, "Isabel, she looks just like her father!" witha tear in her eye. "But you really shouldn't dress Natasha like that I amsure her father.