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When the neighbour’s daughter comes to visit. But she wants more than a chat this time!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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“Good morning, Christine, how are you this fine Monday morning? Or should I be calling you Chrissy now?”

Chief Financial Officer Abigal Stewart smiled from behind her desk at Christine. Christine blushed fiercely, her online life now exposed.

“Please Abigail, not here, OK?”

“Why don’t you close the door, Chrissy? And you’ll call me Mommy when we’re alone, understand?”

Christine was mortified. Her life had been quite a bit upended. She went and quickly closed the door.

“Yes, Mommy.”

“That’s better, very good. Sit down, dear, and let’s have a chat, shall we?”

Christine sat down, fearing for her job, her future.

“Now, then, Chrissy, let’s see if we know how to follow instructions. Are you wearing your Hello Kitty panties as I instructed you?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Let’s see them, then. Be a good girl for Mommy.”

Chrissy lifted her skirt and displayed her panties as instructed. To add to her embarrassment, she found herself getting quite wet being on display for Mommy.

“Very nice, dear. I must say, I was so delightfully surprised to figure out who I was chatting with last night. That unicorn tattoo on your wrist was a dead giveaway. We should be careful who we display ourselves for, shouldn’t we?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“But you were rubbing so nicely for me, I wanted to wait until you came and I captured it all on video before I gave you your big surprise. And your panties seem to be a bit damp, aren’t they, Chrissy. Do we need to rub for Mommy again right now?”

“No…no…please, Mommy, not here.”

“Now, now. Disobedient little girls get spankings. We don’t want a spanking, do we, Chrissy?”

“No, Mommy, I don’t want to be spanked.”

“Well, then. Proceed.”

Chrissy had no choice but to pull her now soaked panties to one side and rub her bald pussy. And when her finger touched her clit, the excitement she felt rubbing for Mommy was more intense in person than it had been online last night.

“Such a good girl for Mommy. We are going to have such a nice adventure together, Chrissy. You may stop now. Stand up.”

Chrissy stopped and stood. Mommy motioned her behind the desk. She took Chrissy’s hand to her mouth and licked the finger that had been rubbing.

“Don’t you taste sweet? I can assure you, Mommy tastes just as sweet, which you’ll get to find out tonight.”

“Tonight?”

“Yes, dear, you will be visiting me quite regularly from now on. We have so much to explore. And making Mommy happy is now your primary goal in life, understand?”

“Y-yes, Mommy.”

“Very good. Please remove your panties and give them to me. You’ll get them back at my house tonight. Now, off to your desk. I hope you are looking forward to our first real chance to explore our new relationship.”

“Yes, Mommy, thank you Mommy.”

With that, Chrissy went to her desk. Clit throbbing, pussy soaked, no panties. And a brain that was so scrambled by what had just occurred, she wondered how she’d get any work done. Especially as she dwelled on how wonderful it felt to rub herself for Mommy. The mix of excitement and shame she felt was not something she would soon forget.

As she tried to compose herself, she could only wonder what Mommy had in store for her tonight. She resigned herself to being a wet mess all day in anticipation.

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Grin 1940-12 inner back cover Model unknown, 1940. Smoke em if you got em.

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Ainsley knew it was just a little bit slutty to be roaming the mall in what was essentially an adult onesie. But it usually had its desired effect.

Sitting in the food court, in about this exact position, she had caught the eye of an attractive older woman in her 40s. When Ainsley knew she had the woman’s full attention, she swung her right leg down, opening herself. She could feel her pantyless mound pushing up against the thin crotch of the onesie. The woman never took her eyes away.

Ainsley smiled at the woman, got up and walked toward her and the food court exit. She passed close to the woman.

“Want to be my mommy?”

She didn't have to look back; she knew the woman was following her. When Ainsly exited the mall, she waited for the woman to do the same, which she did a few seconds later.

"Looking for a good little girl today, mommy?"

"I don't know why I followed you, but here I am. My god, you look so f'ing hot dressed like that."

"I'm Ainsley. Don't tell me your name; I just want you to be mommy today, OK?"

"That's fine by me, Ainsley. Why don't I get my car. I don't live far from here. Would that be OK?"

"Yes, mommy, that would be wonderful. I’ll play with my kitty on the ride to your house if that would be OK.”

“More than OK, I promise. What did I do to deserve meeting you today, good girl?”

“We’re both just lucky I guess, mommy. Get your car. I really need to rub for you.”

NOTE: This story depicts two adults engaging in MD/lg activities.

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“Thanks for spending the night, Jen.”

“It certainly felt right to say yes when you invited me, Clara. I was flattered.”

“It’s not flattery, sweetheart. Dinner was amazing and when you reached across the table and took my hand over dessert, something just clicked and I knew I had to take my best shot.”

“That’s so sweet, I’m so glad you did. We’ve been clicking pretty well in bed, too, don’t you think?”

“I don’t know; maybe we need to give it another go to make sure.”

“You are so bad. But I love your sense of humor, too. Your climax was no lie, though, that’s for sure.”

“Guilty as charged. But, another go?”

“Mmm, yes, yes. Tongues were fun, but let’s try some direct mound-to-mound contact this time, hmm.”

“I like how you think.”

Clara gave Jen one more kiss, then raised herself up, pushed Jen’s legs apart and arranged herself over her. Their pussies smashed together. Clara smiled down.

“Like this?”

“Mmm, exactly, babe. Let’s start slow. I want this to be a nice long ride.”

“I can’t promise how long I can go slow. This already feels so f’ing good, to be honest.”

Jen grabbed Clara’s hips.

“You’re on top, but I’m in control of this one. Just follow my lead.”

“Ooh, taking charge, huh? You do know the way to a girl’s heart. Lead on…”

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When Princess Maureed entered the room, new servant Angelica, already naked, arose.

“My sister Mira wasn’t exaggerating when she said you were a real beauty. What is your name?”

“Angelica, Your Highness. I’m glad you approve.”

“I do approve of your looks, Angelica. Mira also told me you are quite talented in providing female stimulation. She said she enjoyed no less than three climaxes courtesy of your talented tongue. I hope that is not an exaggeration, either.”

“No, Ma���am. Princess Mira is not exaggerating. Her womanhood was a delight to pleasure.”

“Yes, I’m familiar with her womanhood. Very familiar, truth be told. As the elder sister, I now expect four climaxes from you before I dismiss you. Are you up to the challenge, Angelica?”

“Yes, Your Highness. I only stopped at three with Princess Mira because she fell asleep from my ministrations.”

“Very good, Angelica, very good. Come and disrobe me, please. You will also find I’m more generous than Mira in providing pleasure. Prove your worth and I will be happy to return the favor.”

“You are most gracious. I am eager to please you in all the ways you enjoy. I am a fast learner if other women’s needs. I will not disappoint, I assure you.”

“Then let us get started, shall we? On your back, please. I will ride astride you for some time until I feel it’s time to feel your lips and tongue under me. Let us get to know each other better. Much better.”

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“Will anyone be at your house after church, Riley?”

“No, Nancy, they’re all going to my brother’s game. Why? Do you wanna…?”

"Get on your bed and rub ourselves together like last week? God, you know I do. It’s all I thought about all week.”

“Yeah, me, too. Let’s take our panties off this time, though, OK?”

“You rally wanna?”

“Mmm, yah, don’t you?”

“It def sounds super sexy.”

“You’re super sexy. Wear your black and white polka dot dress and I will, too. No one will know why we dressed the same.”

“Because you’re my girlfriend?”

“My special girlfriend, yes. Am I your special girlfriend?”

“Mmhmm. And I’ll show you how special after church.”

“Can’t wait!”

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