I always love coming to West Texas. You have such a special quality of girls here.” A great roar of pride went up through the Lone Star residents. I smiled at them, waiting for their exuberance to die down again. “I mean, look at Katrina Morgensten here,” I said, motioning to the girl. She trembled, blushing crimson, her sandy-blonde hair spilling in lovely curls around her face. “Her mother and father helped put this on. They've been fans of me for years. In fact, I met Katrina's step-mother the first time I passed through Texas. “She gave fetish me an inviting welcome.” A laugh went through the crowd. “And now her step-daughter's here to help me out. Help me focus before all stockings you beautiful Texans so I can speak to you today.” I grinned. “There's just so many beautiful women in Texas to distract me. So let's all cheer for Katrina. This is a special day for her.” Katrina trembled as her mother and I attacked the buttons of her dress. I grinned at Scarlett, the beauty, only a few year younger than me, had ripened in her early thirties. She looked delicious a cute, japanese her cheeks as red as her step-daughters. The crowd clapped as we pulled the dress down Katrina's body, exposing a lovely pair of round breasts constrained in a satin, cream-colored bra. Her panties were cut high in the front, the waistband a narrow strip. I turned her around, letting the crowd teen see her perky tush cupped in the triangular embrace of her underwear. “Mmm, that's a great, Texan ass, isn't it?” I amateur asked. My supporters cheered, the front rows almost entirely women. A group of them were topless, showing off their lovely tits for everyone to admire, unashamed of their bodies. Laws denying people the right to be naked, to even have sex in public, had long since been done away with thanks to the “Becky” Amendment to the Constitution. “You all want to see that ass, don't you?” I asked, my girl-dick so hard. Katrina shuddered as I hooked the waistband of her panties. “Mmm, I know I do.” I bent down and drew off her panties. She trembled, letting out a whimpering groan as I exposed her ass to my followers. It was pale and lovely, her tan lines apparent. I licked my lips, loving it. I couldn't help but give her butt-cheek a quick kiss while her mother gave her other butt-cheek a squeeze. Lust burned in Scarlett's eyes. “Now bend over, Katrina, show them that sweet muff,” I told her. “Yes, Becky,” she said, bending over, her breasts swaying in her bra. I groaned as her pussy appeared, her flesh shaved bare. I hadn't expected that. I licked my lips at the sight of her tight, virginal snatch. It was Lacy. It was early evening when they got home and Misty and Roo spent teen the evening watching TV. You are my Baby girl, and your devotion to me will make all the other comments irrelevant. I amateur woke hearing George singing in the shower, and all during breakfast, he was in the greatest of moods. Daddy, I need you to wash my bum. Naci was screaming stockings fetish at the top of her voice as I started to lose consciousness. As in where you japanese fuckin' live! Not that he ever did that before, but never with even a slight squeeze. Just then Jeff screamed, and Deb felt his thick cock vibrate within her bowels. “Alright, alright.