Katie immediately starts moving again up and down on my cock and soon her moanings resound once more inside the room until Hope comes out with another dress. This time I don't tell my horny slave to stop, but I tell Hope instead to move to the side so I can see her better without disturbing her mother's fun.
My little chipmunk is now wearing a round-necked pink sweater with a white shirt underneath and a knee-length black skirt with red hibiscus on it. Black stockings again and black low-heel suede shoes complete the ensemble. Sigh… the sweater hides her lovely breasts and the skirt is the pleated type that shows not even an inch of her contours. God give me strength…
"It looks very nice on you, honey! Turn around and let me see it from behind."
Hope does as I request and I mentally sigh. Even her perky little ass has been obliterated by this Victorian abortion of a dress!
"Katie, what do you think?"