What was wrong with me? My mind was reeling and I couldn’t get it back under control. I got spanked for not wearing panties? God, it hurt but it felt so good. “Honey?” Mom’s voice again. I snapped out of it and looked at her. She was smiling. I felt my mind refocus and I saw it in her face that she really wanted to go shopping. I thought about what I had in my closet that I could wear tomorrow. A few things came to mind but who was I to disappoint my mom. “I have a few old things, Mom, but a new dress would be fun.” I said. “Goodie, let’s go to the mall. Janie, do you want to come? I will treat you girls to dinner.” Mom said. Janie looked at me and I nodded. “Sure, Mrs. Jones, that would be fun. Let me call my Mom.” Janie answered. We were in the car in a matter of minutes. I was sitting in the front seat turned sideways asian talking to Janie. I hadn’t told her about my Plumber adventures yet. I was scared of what she would think of me. I looked down at my legs. They were tan and looked good coming out of my jean shorts. They were not slutty short but most of my thighs were visible and they were a little tight but totally comfortable. Janie had jean shorts on too, we did that a lot, kinda like twins. Her legs were incredible, long and smooth. I snapped out of staring at my friend’s crotch as my Mom pulled the car into a spot. We walked into the Mall and headed straight for my favorite store. The clothes were so cool and not real expensive. I grabbed a few dresses and headed to the dressing rooms. The rooms were a little weird in that they were right out in the open against the side wall and there was only a curtain to hide the room. The curtain wasn’t even that big, it only went down to right below my knees and up to just over my head. I could see over if I got on my tiptoes but that usually creeped me out. I closed the curtain. You had to make sure it was all the way closed, I remember once I looked up and saw a guy staring at me through the small gap in the curtain as I was pulling off my pants. That was strange. I felt my pussy tingle as I remembered that incident. I shook my head to clear it and slipped off my shorts. My panties were pink with white polka dots as was my bra. I japanese tried on a little black dress that was adorable but it looked stupid with my bra. The straps were spaghetti and the top was soft and v-shaped. I unclasped my bra and slipped it out. The dress was very pretty and I pulled the curtain back to show my Mom. You’ve done a fantastic job taking care of those girls. "Cum for me," she intoned in a sensual, breathy voice, rubbing her breasts and licking her lips like a slutty cock whore. “Well shit” Jim paused before spitting on the grass next to the porch. SEEMS YOU ALREADY SAID GOODBYE TO THEM!” Now that CUNTZIE has taken all her clothes japanese off a large tattoo of a knife could be seen in between her chest – a flag of devotion to her gang. I change into a pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt as Kyle falls out of the loft. One evening Bill was watching Sharon fillet a walleye for their supper when the knife slipped inflicting a deep cut on her hand and Bill received his wake-up call. After slowly slipping off the other strap, I moved a little more to the music before reaching behind me and lowering the zipper. “No, let’s talk about it,” she said as she got even closer, leaving less than a foot between us. And the feeling of relief I get when piss comes out of my cock - it is just a tiny bit sexual. “Of course, Daddy,” Dakota tells me. As I sat thinking my loins trembled, my pulsed increased slightly, I grew agitated and my nipples hardened. tomorrow is inconvenient for me. It has to be this evening. She had sex with him in the past and it was really good so she was hoping he would fuck her so good she would forget about brian. "A soft little girl like you, it is all clear what your supposed position is in the camp. “Yes!” She says excited. I only ever kissed one girl… Without tongue. “Love you,” she said. It was impossible to count how many times over her life she'd cum to a video of breast abuse, watching a girl with tits like hers getting them beaten and bruised, pierced or cut, whipped or tied. “Ooh, you want him so asian badly. “She's sucking on my clit. "Henry, did your mom send you here to help me with my problem with my son, Walter?"