We can control most everything about ourselves, how big or small we want to be, if we want to get pregnant or not, that kind I’d thing.As I fiddled with the skirt I mentioned to Tom that my bikini bottoms where hanging up on the skirt, that I need to remove them to have the skirt sit on my waist correctly.Let’s go and see if she’s there.Darlene pursed her lips.I did Big Boobs as Tina requested and got my best jeans and mom a white long sleeve dress shirt out.It's the same thing, I told her, parting her legs and shuddering at the sight of the cum smeared over her blonde bush.And you were turned busty on as well weren’t you?More and more of her precum flowed into my mouth, coating my tongue with her salty-sweet old delight.I couldn't wait for the true flood.Ethan bought me 6 skirts like that; he says that I can’t have enough of them.When Ethan first unfastened the one fastener on my skirt in pub I became an even bigger hit with Ethan and our impromptu audiences.I won't say that cheating panties is a good thing to do. So wide it hurt. Daddy waited for a second and when I didn’t say anything his throbbing cock old slid into my bum hole with a seeming plop.The pain was brief, but excruciating, which stupidly enough highlighted Big Boobs the orgasm that my pussy was still going through. Slowly daddy pushed more and more of that hard member panties into my arse until it was all the way in and he slowly fucked his little girls bum hole while he fingered her clit through orgasm. Then my bum started to throb in rhythm to his penetration and feelings arose inside me that I couldn’t explain until the impossible happened. I orgasmed from my cock filled rectum. Mixed with my still throbbing orgasmic pussy I was totally lost. I gave myself completely over to it not caring how I looked or sounded. Then, as daddy filled my bum hole with his second load I blacked out.I awoke some time later lying on the settee covered with a blanket. I sat up and looked around. I couldn’t see daddy anywhere. Wrapping the blanket around me I staggered to the kitchen and poured coffee from the constantly hot pot. I tried sitting at the breakfast bar but the stool was too hard against my saw rectum so I stood at the patio door and sipped at my steaming cup, thinking about what had occurred.I can’t say I felt happy, but I did feel….fulfilled I suppose would be a better word. Like busty I had finally achieved something, sexual satisfaction if mom nothing else.