She was wearing a thong. She slipped it down and turned to him. Timmy's cock was lifting his short leg up, like a long tent. She was shaven and her cl...t was poking out stiffly. Her pussy lips were flared open and he saw gleaming wetness."It's your turn."Timmy pulled off his T and she looked him over appreciatively. "Very good for a kid," she thought. Mom will love having him trained. He unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts and then she saw his thick shaft. Claire could smell his aroma and liked. " Can't we go back to the house, Alexander? I just can't stand this much longer. Let's go, dear."The last sight which caught Alyssia's eyes, when she looked back on the beach, was her mother smiling happily, as she impaled herself on Alexander's father, eagerly helped by her husband and Alexander's mother.Alyssia and Alexander spent the night in separate bedrooms. In the morning she woke up at sunrise, because she had forgotten to draw the curtains, but she managed a couple of hours' extra. Wondering how my ass would look. We bought the chemise, plus a robe on the assistant's recommendation.'And a pretty little maid's dress' Jody announced. It was humiliating sure. But I thought I had no more shame left. The assistant took us to the dresses. Then Jody casually asked if I might try it on. My head whirled. 'Sure' was the reply. I should have run out of the shop there and then. I didn't dare. I meekly followed to the fitting room. I stopped. I didn't want to get undressed. To put. We did the same and followed her into the next room."What's this place for?" Matt asked. The room was totally white and sterile-looking. There was some kind of high-tech machine that came to a sharp point and was pointing at a platform on the ground."This," Wilco said, holding her hand out towards the machine, "is Wilco-Vision!" What's Wilco-Vision?" Mrs. Veetee asked, still covering her nudity."Here, put these on," Wilco said, handing us all a pair of goggles. "Now, observe."The three.