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However, you must first finish this beautiful shower. After removing the shower from the riser, I clamped it between my legs, directing the jet directly to the clitoris. Oh, oh, shit, how cool! Great! Waves of pleasure swept through the body. Taking a bottle of shampoo from the shelf, I thrust a narrow neck into the mandala. Then, stooping, began to fuck himself with a bottle and at the same time massage the clitoris with an elastic stream of water. Orgasm was not long in coming. When he finally arrived, I felt as good as never before.
“Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo!” - I squealed with pleasure, the muscles of the vagina contracting, pushed the bottle out, the body beat in the cramps of pleasure. It was something incredible, I definitely saw the sky in diamonds and almost fainted. Exhausted, I threw the shower aside, ran my hand between my legs and scooped up some of my juice. Then, having smiled, I did what I was sure of, my mom never did - licked my palm completely, covered with secretions, carefully sucking each finger individually.
* * *
- Hello, can I help you with anything?
- Yes, - running the right hand in her purse, I asked the saleswoman. - Where are your vibrators.
She showed me a stand near the far wall and began to explain the merits of the most popular models. I was glad to be distracted because I didn’t feel quite comfortable in a woman’s dress, moreover, I was overcome with doubts about whether I used cosmetics correctly, and when I looked at the bag I was dangling I started to feel like a complete idiot. Having shown a genuine interest in the subject of sale, I tried to ask the dirtiest, most intimate questions that I could think of. Maybe, maybe mama this comes around.
Hoping that there is money on my mama's credit card, I chose the longest and thickest dildo, the most powerful vibrator, a couple of batlags, “pleasure balls” and a massager for the butterfly clitoris.
- It's all?
“Oh, of course not,” I slammed my handbag onto the counter. - Do you have such clothes, in which the most respectable housewife will feel like an absolute slut?
Starting with panties with a cut in the crotch, she showed me a transparent underwear, lace, leather, latex and all sorts of different things, dryuchki. I selected a dozen different panties, bras, corsets, as well as handcuffs, a spherical gag, several masks and a whip.
It would not be bad to experiment with this day, but when Dad "accidentally" finds my kit for a "relaxed, free-thinking woman," mamulka waits, a damn lot of trouble.
Having passed my (mother's) credit card through the terminal, the saleswoman asked me:
- Do you know how to use it all?
Does she stick to me? Mommy would have behaved quite definitely - she could not stand lesbians, since my sister brought her first girlfriend home - would have jumped out of the store, spitting in disgust. Spite to her, I replied:
- Actually, no.
And depicting a terribly flirtatious smile, he continued:
- It’s a pity that you don’t give instructions.
Glittering with excellent teeth in the return smile, she leaned over the counter and began idly pulling at her left nipple through her blouse.
“You know,” the saleswoman smirked, “I’ll have a break for lunch right now, and if you want, I could help you.”
I returned her smile and brazenly grabbed her for another nipple:
- With pleasure.
* * *
“Damn, it's four o'clock in the afternoon,” it took longer to learn the basics of lesbian pleasures than I had planned. But I did not feel sorry for a single second; the saleswoman April, who was twenty-five minutes old, showed a remarkable experience for her age. Stroking my purse, I grinned, imagining how papa would look at the film, where his little wife was doing this with a woman. What will he say when he sees the mother of his children in a black corset and in handcuffs, with the handle of the whip sticking in the ass, and the other woman, with the dildo fastened to the thighs, is processing her from the heart? Will he be knocked down or will he let it down when he heard his frigid conjugal man squealing with pleasure and begging her casual mistress to fuck her more?
After making sure that the cassette was securely hidden under the seat, I decided to make a copy of it before slipping this film to the fater. I have no idea how he will react, but I cannot allow him to destroy the only evidence of a motherly dissolute disposition. In addition, this amateur video can always be seen when I decide to drive the skin. Anyway, suddenly I want to blackmail maman.
It is a pity that I could not spend more time studying my new clothes, but the quality of consultations April more than compensated for this disadvantage. Having decided to have a bite, I drove up to McDonald's, put my hand under my skirt and turned on a small vibrator, which I left April as a souvenir in my pussy. When the boy waiter approached, my order came: hamburger and french fries, I was just finishing, so the young man was provided with a great show.
* * *
- How was your day? - inquired mamulek. “I see you haven't even touched your household matters.” So I found something to amuse myself.
“Like that,” I replied. - Do not hurry, in a couple of days you will know everything yourself.
- Yes, well, you may also soon find a couple of surprises when you return to your normal state. I shrugged, so that she did not do it does not go to any comparison with my today's tricks. With a smile, I told her:
- Ok, everything was very funny, but I think it's time to finish the game.
- And what do you want from me? - she sat back in her chair and lit a cigarette, poisoning my lungs with nicotine.
“Hey,” I frowned, “Get that stuff out of my mouth and change our bodies back.”
Mom shook her head and took a deep drag.
- If I knew how.
Pulling up her pants, in a bad parody of a macho from the Wild West, she said:
- Maybe everything will change when you wake up. And I have to go to work.
Oh shit. She's going to make me get fired! She has no idea what I'm doing.
“You can't do this,” I told her. - Call and say that you are sick, please.
“Sorry, but I want to feel completely Karl,” she was about to leave, but suddenly she turned and smiled mockingly. - By the way, I probably should warn you ...
- Warn about what?
- Well, my period will start from day to day, so probably your father will want me, that is you, to fuck tonight.
“Broken off,” I said. - I will say that I have a headache or something like that.
Still smiling, she finished:
- If you have the courage, give him a blowjob. This is usually enough for your father for the whole night. Otherwise, he will fuck you, will squeeze boobs, bite nipples. He is rather rude in bed.
“Please, mum, that's enough,” that was definitely too distracting even for today .... Read more →