I told my Fhoi about me staying there .then after our dinner we sat and were watching a movie .i was just scanning they channels and I saw there was a...cozy scene going on in a movie I stopped there ,I saw she became a bit shy and was being uncomfortable. Then around 12 we went to bed .we were sleeping on the same bed then in midnight I woke up and started groping her she hadn’t put on the bra so I slowly grabbed her boobs from her night suite..silky suite and silky boobs wow!And time passed my. ‘God, two!’By six she was crying and begging me to stop. By ten she was squirming underneath me. I used my left hand to grab her by the hair to keep her head down and her arse in position. Another five slaps and my palm was beginning to sting. Her bum was bright red under the nylon and she was openly weeping with the pain but she still hadn’t given me the safe word. I briefly wondered if she’d forgotten but surely she’d have at least broken character if this was really too much for her? I. Lisa brushed off the straps of her bra off her shoulders then reached behind herself and undid her bra and held the cups to her C breasts. She dropped it and turned slightly to rach for her pajama top top and I caught a flash of the side of her breast and then she had the top on. She lowered her panty and her bare bottom was so round and taunt and then regretly her pajama bottom was on. Lisa laid on her bed and said "let's talk" and I sat beside her.We talked about ten minutes and my sister. I'll bet that's going to itchlike the dickens. What do you think?" I told Mother I didn't know. Shethrew them at me and told me to put them on. I stood up and slid thepanties up my legs. "Not even any hair on your legs, so those panties arejust perfect for a sissy faggot like you," "Well, don't you just adoreyour new panties, dear?" Mother asked.I nodded my head, looking down at the floor but couldn't help but noticehow pink the panties were."Tights next, sissy faggot. Now you'll know. I'll.