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Reaching my bedroom, I entered and found my beautiful daughter posing on her side on my bed in lingerie.
A transparent black nightie with a garter-belt and matching stockings.
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" "Yes, one of your school's cheerleaders, Jill, is a slut of mine, and well, they must have gotten to talking when my pet realized Becky lived right next door to me and well..." "Okay," I said, unsure how to process this. Amy said, getting dressed herself, "Oh Jessica, we're going to have such an amazing time together! Giving myself to Amy had been liberating, but knowing Becky had too was confusing.
"Look, we can talk more later, but I have a session at three," Amy said. " One last kiss, this one intimate and loving, not foreplay, and I headed home knowing that everything had changed... Was I really going to go over to Karen's and ask her to fuck my ass? As soon as I closed the front door, I slipped out of my heels and called out, "Becky?
" I gasped, yet again her language so unlike her, although her wicked tongue had me vividly imagining Derek's black cock. I was just removing my last stocking when Becky walked back in and said, "Fuck, you are so , Mommy." "Not compared to you," I replied, my daughter's trained athlete's body absolutely tight. "Trust me, you'll love it," she said, as she grabbed some lipstick and put it on my lips.
Becky shockingly out of character and dominant, like Karen, like Amy, demanded, "Tell me the truth, Mommy. "Yes," I blurted out, feeling compelled to obey my daughter. She handed me some red stockings and a matching garter-belt, a black leather skirt that was so short it wouldn't remotely hide my stocking tops and a see-through red blouse... She ordered, "Get dressed." "Yes, Mistress Becky," I joked, as I grabbed the garter-belt. Once done, she smiled and ordered, "Now get that tight ass over there Mommy-slut, and join me as a submissive ass slut." "Yes, Mistress," I obeyed jokingly, heading out of my room and towards my sodomy.
" she called out, quoting my own thoughts before I could say them to her.
I thought my bedroom was a strange place to be waiting for me, but I went to see her, my legs giving out on the stairs...
I clearly hadn't completely recovered from my intense orgasm.
My cheeks had already been red, but now they felt like they were on fire.
My first thought was I could be fired for doing something like this in front a student, although that was somewhat alleviated by the reality that the Assistant Dean was also in this house.