She felt dirty, and invasive, but could not help but want the others to vanish just so she would have the courage to go to him. She would slip her han...s under his shirt, gently yanking it up and off. She would straddle him, placing a finger over his protesting lips. A shake of her head before lowering her mouth to his neck for that first sweet taste of skin. She’d learn every inch by tender exploration, hands, mouth, eyes. She would slide her hand up his thigh to gently search for that one hard. "But, you'll look so cute and girly in it," Susan cajoled, dangling itout towards me. Josephine had looked rather cute, hadn't she? Thisoutfit wasn't nearly so skimpy, but the idea of dressing up suddenlystirred something in the pit of my belly."Well..." I demurred. This wasn't a good idea."But don't you want to look all feminine and pretty for Mr Randolph?" I... yes, I do," I said, mesmerized by the outfit, unable to helpmyself even though that part of me was still screaming not to."That's a. Which is exactly what I did. I saw that Michelle was leaving the backyard to come into the house so I pulled my swimming trunks back up, just in case she came into my bedroom. The girls had put their street clothes and purses in my bedroom, and I thought that she might come to get something out of her purse. Michelle knocked on the door of my bedroom and I let her in. She didn’t go for her purse, but instead started up a conversation with me. She asked me why I had left the backyard. I told. I need to see it all. Then i had to touch it. Just to be sure. Then that smell hit me in the face. Had to take a closer look. i tasted his thick long juicy black cock bby. Is that OK?. Once i tasted that musty precum my pussy got so wet. I slobbered all over his cock trying to suck and fit it in my mouth but he just laughs and tells me I'm a good little slut trying to get it down my throat. I only end up fitting the head in my mouth. He just tastes so good. My pussy can't wait to feel that fat.