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I entered my bedroom and opened my closet. My purple dress hung there. My futa-mother had to work overtime for a week to get the money to buy it for m.... It was purple, dangling from the coat hanger by two thin spaghetti straps. It was gorgeous, falling down to my ankles. I would look so pretty in it.I closed my eyes, imagining how Paloma’s would widen when she saw it, my hair done up into a mass of curls that would fall down the left side of my head and spill over my shoulder, the new diamond. He turned his head to Mike who looked back, puzzled, at him. Dani made her way to the television set and turned it off. Just as Mike and Jake were about to yell at Dani for turning the television off, they noticed her hands slowly make their way to the back of her neck like a swimsuit model and undo the ponytail in her hair, shaking her hair back and forth as the men once again turned to one another, puzzled. What are you&hellip, Jake started to say as Dani pushed a finger to his lips to quiet. Lila would often comment that I was getting more and more like my father and mum would give me a long hard look and say “yes I suppose he is”. When I was about 13 my mum started to let me grow my hair, rather than the short shorn look I had always had. My hair went from being straight and blonde to, at first wavy then curly and darkened in the process too over a period of time.(I think it all happened as I went through puberty?). At about 17 mum brought a man friend home, he was her. You told yourself your husband didn't need to know. He would be humiliated, and angry, and....you could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it.
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Knowing that he would not want to waste a single moment of the time that I was offering to him I nudged him, Trevor mumbled, sighed, yawned and opened...his eyes. With a grin he sat up and kissed me good morning then he looked at the clock."Kay it's only just gone six," he said in surprise, "is there something wrong?" Nothing at all." I grinned, "I just thought you would like to know that I want to be your little sex slave for the next two days, of course if you'd rather sleep..." Not a chance.". We undressed each other, and as our eyes met, there was this playful little smile on her lips. It was then I knew she'd been waiting on this for a long time too, and it was a precious moment for both of us. As she pulled my skirt down, she playfully licked me down my stomach to my clit. The second her tongue flicked over my clit, I had my first of a million cums that night. I guess it had been so long in happening, that it just didn't take much before it hit me.It wasn't long afterwards that we. More

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