He nodded. “Or should I be your dad, and you simply be your good-looking self?”, I asked. Initially somewhat confused, as tits if not at first understanding that he would imagine himself doing stuff with his dad, he then comprehended and became shy, more so than before that is. While looking down at the floor, he quietly said: “Nah, can... can we just dress like them?”. In my head, it had been a fun question, and a tantalizing mental image, but it had backfired. I had ever so slowly been getting the boytoy out of his shell when he was around me, and it was unfortunate if I had nudged him a bit backwards to his old, closed-off self. I had no suspicion about there being any previous (sexual) trauma of the youngster, or that his father had been having incestual relations with him. No, he had most probably simply been a lonely, curious kid with a dominating father who had been berating instead of being supportive. I attempted, and moderately succeeded, to rescue the situation by starting the challenge of both getting to pick out the best outfit for the other from what was in display in the wardrobe. They hadn’t brought all that much to the cottage, but at least we had a little to choose from – and japanese me more so than Jonas; fetish Sandra had (understandably) a more extensive and varied selection of apparel with her. Them being bigger than us, respectively, I knew I would fit in Eric’s clothes, and Sandra’s would be too big for Jonas. Content with our choices, I went into the other room and changed, thus adding to the roleplay. Asking if he was ready, I thereafter returned. Upon seeing him, at the foot of the asian bed, I stopped. Giving my naughty looking little cocksucker the attention he deserved – thinking that, I did not mean it in a derogatory way, though I realize many might interpret it like that. The preteen-looking boy in a girly dress looked absolutely singular. Completely marvelous. It was a white dress with lace. The shoulder straps were thin, and across his flat, bony chest it didn’t fit well. Across the body, it would have been snug on my slim sister, but it sat loosely on the boy. The skirt, with an assortment of blue flowers stitched on it, ended slightly closer to the knees than the bum - I figured it would be the other way around on my sis. Not that I could currently see it, but underneath that dress, if he had put them on (and I suspected he had), he would be wearing white thong panties. Nearing him, in his father’s yellow soccer shirt that he had picked out for me, and blue sweat shorts, thereby resembling a soccer player on the Swedish national team (in apparel more so than lean physique), I was not wearing underwear. Either he had forgotten to pick out a pair for me, or he had assumed that I would put on a pair of my own, or he wanted me naked underneath. Though the latter was to be preferred, I’m not particularly sure it’s the most believable. When getting dressed in the other room, I had been wondering why, if his father had this uniform, with the official jersey of the nation’s team, he had not been wearing it when going away to watch the match? However, upon discarding the bath robe for the garment, I thought I understood the reason for it being left behind. Since it fit me better than I had expected, it seemed quite plausible that it would be unflattering on Eric; putting his gut unnecessarily on display. I closed the distance and lifted him with ease, holding him by (and fondling) his behind, while his legs spread around me. Savoring the moment a bit, I slowly hoisted him up and down so that his pecker rubbed against my hard-on. Then, I carried him onto the bed, carefully setting him down on his back, skinny voyeur legs spread apart before me as I stood between them on my knees. Though far from knowledgeable, I knew that a lack of adequate lighting could be an issue when shooting videos. Therefore, in order for there to be some presence of light to aid my smartphone in recording what was to unfold, I had first of all risked leaving the blinds of window open. This resulted in some natural light coming in from the outside; considering how it was the day after midsummer – which marks the time of the year when the sun is up for the longest duration – it wasn’t really dark-dark, so to speak, even closing in on 11 pm. "Mmmmmm....." he growled in a satisfied tone. He fucked her hard for about twenty minutes before he came in her. “Thank you guardsmen,” I said, giving him an imperious bow of my head. He said I could bring someone.” “Well, aren’t you worried that your husband will find those pictures on your phone?” he asked with a sense of genuine concern. The nasty pee-slut stared up at me with fetish eager eyes. In more surprise, I said, “Wow, really you know everything. Two minutes into my way home, I discovered that the AC in the rental had ceased working and with outside temperatures creeping towards one hundred degrees, the heat quickly became uncomfortable, and then unbearable. Ryan asked. Henry's gay. That was not the look of a fascist, murdering psychopath. He was holding my head hard, and slowly moving it up and down his prick. Her pussy walls spasmed and massaged me. Giggling, I said to Kenny, " Wow get me pregnant, ok let's have sex Kenny, take off your t-shirt, your shorts and underwear, get naked, like I am. “REMOVE THE CUNT WEIGHTS AND HELP ME ELEVATE HER LEGS,” Tallesman requested as he unbuckled the shackles on her ankles and brought her legs forward high into the air and open them wide for easy access. " ‘Cause people are gonna be really surprised here," he said pointing at me and then at Rob. What could a father do? Working carefully, I soon had the motherboard exposed. Yes she was old and sure she had a bit of a belly on her but it wasn't flabby or contained stretch marks. Megan lifted the worm up for Erin to see. After my shower, I put on my traditional shorts and a white tee shirt. They did see the bald pussy of the girl on one of the leg spreaders with 2 men staring at her; and one girl spotting a man with her pussy only inches above his nose. Finally, she couldn’t wait any more and made a proposal to Daryl. I started. She felt when they were finally finished and took their dicks out of their pants, she might cry and cum at the same time. If she let this opportunity pass her by she would never forgive herself. voyeur They had a child to check up on. japanese Things like pushups, pull ups and running asian a measured mile were included. My thoughts returned tits to Jill and Mary. You have a very exciting appointment ahead.” My mum walked out. Why she's single is beyond me.