Her gaze moved between me and her one hundred and twenty five pound of ultra-feminine Bitch Boy that she calls a son! The door slams and she yells at ...he top of her lungs “Keith … Go home now”!I grab my clothes off the floor and put them on in a hurry, but sadly without Gregory to use his well trained mouth to lick me clean. I skip down the steps, missing half of them and make my way to the front door. As I reach for the door Mrs. Mitchell says “You can expect a phone call from me young man, We. Saturday morning came and Mitch had laid out some lingerie for me. It was a white/black dot whisper lace dream angel’s demi bra that barely covered my nipples, a skimpy white/black dot whisper lace v-string thong, and a garter belt with stockings. He told me that he was going to dress me to make sure I got it right. As his hands fastened the bra his fingers slid around to the front and tweaked my nipples. He then slid the thong onto me, his hands running up my legs and gently stroking my ass.. More

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