“«Ja!»” she sighed.I felt her hand resting lightly on the back of my head and she ran her fingers through my hair as I suckled at her breast lik... a newborn. After a few minutes, I slowly kissed my way to her other breast, and repeated what I’d done with the first, eliciting another deep sigh. If she liked this, she was REALLY going to like what I planned to do next. I spent a few minutes suckling her right breast before I released it and began kissing my way down her stomach.She quickly deduced. ” “Are you wearing them?”, she asked. “No”, I actually forgot about them since my shower, which I really did. I guess I was preoccupied. “Go get them.” she said. I went into the bedroom, grabbing the panties from the bag on the dresser. When I got back to the couch, there was another text, “Put them on.” I was hesitant at first, looking around and wondering if she was watching or if anyone could see me, but then dropped my shorts and stepped into the panties, pulling them up. They were very. “Hot big titted teen queen and there’s nothing she can do to stop me!”Debbie gritted her teeth arching her back presenting her teats… then whoosh another nipple springing strike. “Oh shit stop!” Debs screamed not expecting reprieve. To her surprise it worked. “Oh so it speaks,” she said mockingly.Kris gripped Debbie by the hair pulling her to her feet the waif girl teetering on her high heels, knees bending in on those stocking legs.“Bend over!” Kris ordered pushing Debbie over the writing. He was doing 18 hours a day,so he had no time to rest or play games.One day he got so stressed out that he totallyflipped his mind and started to daydream of what itwould be like to be a little girl. Then one of hiswork colleges found out about this and thought to herself why not let Jim dress up as a little girl.So after a long talk with a dressmaker, Karen talkedto Jim and suggested that she had someone whom couldmake some dresses him if he wanted. Then after acouple days Jim agreed with.