Fifties Housewife After the Party

I was so very close to that orgasm. I leaned forward sliding him out. His cock slid out until his head was just against my prostate. I paused. It was like an electric charge and I was ready to cum. I had to slide down him again. I felt him fill me and the charge was gone. I was almost crying to orgasm. 

I leaned forward again, and again his head rested against my pleasure spot and I screamed and orgasmed. My legs gave out and he slammed into me as my body began shuddering. I was cumming and cumming. I couldn't stand. He held me on his lap. I was impaled on his cock and having a prolonged powerful orgasm. My cock, soft and flaccid, was squirting out buckets of cum.

He kept up quiet encouragement, "That's it honey. Yes, cum for me. Take it. Take it and cum for me. This is yours. This is all yours."

Finally I had to unplug from him and I slid onto the floor. I was overloaded. I could only squeeze my thigh together and let it happen. After what seemed like hours Darren was holding my head and stroking my hair. He handed me a glass of cool water. I drank it down and kissed him.

He whispered, "When your ready you should look at the next box. I am far from done with you tonight. I just wanted to know honey your wifely duties are not done." I smiled and wobbled to my feet. He helped me to the bedroom and left me on the bed. "When you are ready come back into the living room."

I cleaned myself up and took out the next box. It was heavier and bigger. I tore it open. Inside were a short pleated skirt and a sailor style white blouse. It also had a pair or white over the knee socks, sexy little white ruffled panties, bra and a neckerchief. In the box below were penny loafers.

I laid it all out and realized this was a sexy schoolgirl uniform. I immediately went to the bathroom to re do my face. Darren was going to be so turned on by this uniform. I washed my face and put on a peaches and cream innocent girl look.

I slipped into the uniform. It seemed to be a real uniform but the skirt was daringly short and the socks were obviously just for sex. I bent over to see how far it took to make my panties show. It took very little to show my pantied bottom. With another quick look I rushed into the front room.