To both our surprise, I walked in on mom's cries, and not noticing wide eyes, but entranced by her thighs, I thought up quick lies, to tell dad or his spies, should I obtain that sweet prize to fill with cream pies.
First public experience. The beach was clothing optional - the walk back to the car, not-so-much. I was very surprised how quickly I went from terrified to risky risqueness for just five more minutes of [f]reedom. ;) [OC] [IMG]
MD feminists: you are not a toilet; you are less than your Master's toilet. So if you ever suspect your Master is starting to use his toilet more than he uses you, be quick and do your best
