<div class="floatleft">(https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2pH5SfaC70/XWUChtqFPEI/AAAAAAAAaQU/BjcSUAJshd8fVjYTLTUDSB2zmoMFQQySgCLcBGAs/s1600/18.%2BSydney%252C%2BAustralia.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Erin Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 3, Mid morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>dress shopping!!!<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Oh yes....<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Best little girl ever<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Despite still being a little weak in the knees from her own orgasm, from having her beautiful and wonderful precious little girl between her legs, Erin was definitely in charge of the situation, her daughter. Giggling at the sweet submissive, Mommy gave the college girl a short kiss, before focusing on the important thing... Blowing the blondes mind.<br/><br/>"Such a good girl, made Mommy so very happy. I'm so proud of you! I love you darling. You did wonderful." Erin didn't mind the assistance at all, keeping up her steady fingering of that needy little pussy. "Look at me. Look at Mommy, your owner." The older woman was smiling, just a little bit stern as her emerald eyes bored into Celeste's. "No orgasm until Mommy says... You have to hold it. You have to wait. You can't do it without permission."<br/><br/>Much as she loved being in control of the situation, the scene, the girl... Erin did have more plans for the day, and couldn't spend it all in the dressing room. Besides, she wanted to make her little girl orgasm, to reward her for everything. Placing her free, slender hand over the girl's sweet little gaspy mouth, Mommy just couldn't draw it out for more than a couple of minutes. "Cum now, cum for Mommy, little love. Give me a nice big orgasm." Speeding up her fingering, Erin was determined to get the orgasm from her new daughter.<br/><br/>After the cummy, Erin switched the fingers from Celeste's young sweet pussy to the girls mouth, letting the one who made the mess clean it up. That was fair, right? But she also lovingly stroked her baby's lovely hair, murmuring encouragement. "So good. My precious daughter. I'm so, so proud of you. I love you. I'm glad you're in my life."<br/><br/>Finally, she thought they were both recovered enough to move on, put the dresses in order and leave their little nest. Erin and Celeste had good taste, and Mommy was skilled at picking things that likely would fit, so most of the beautiful dresses were going home with them. The changing room attendant was bright red and mostly not looking at the couple... She<em>knew, </em>but was also shooting quick, jealous glances at Mommy and babygirl. Erin, though she was grinning slightly, ignored the poor staff member.<br/><br/>The cashier, a stern looking older woman who's every line and movement screamed 'manager' however, was not at all blushing.<br/>(https://www.heraldscotland.com/resources/images/7430781.png?display=1&htype=21&type=responsive-gallery)<br/><br/>Looking over her severe glasses at the couple, she sighed loudly, clearly disapproving. "You again? Should I check the security tapes for the corner stall, call the guards? And with some little teen! Clearly not your wife." The older woman said, mild censure clear in her tone.<br/><br/>Erin just took it in stride, rolling her eyes with a little snort, squeezing Celeste's hand a little tighter. "Oh Rosaline, hush. Stop messing with my daughter. We both know there's no camera there for a reason. Celeste, this witch is in the kink scene, and don't let her fool you, she eats teens and coeds as often as she can."<br/><br/>Said witch chuckled, relaxing some. Slightly. She didn't seem to bend much, ever. "You and Mar certainly got yourselves a beautiful little thing. Unfortunately, you're going to spoil her rotten. If you ever want me to teach her real discipline, I most certainly will." She looked Celeste up and down, weighing.<br/><br/>Erin sighed, pulling her daughter close. "Really, Rose? You're in a mood today. Knock it off. Plenty of people like your style, you don't have to poach our sweetie." Turning a big, almost goofy smile on the college student, Erin was clearly oozing pride. "Besides, Mommy and Daddy love our little darling and she's going to behave out of love and respect."<br/><br/>The older shop owner grumbled, but finished ringing them up, Erin sliding the credit card across the desk before the total was announced. She didn't really need her daughter knowing just how much they had spent on dresses. And despite the edge to the banter, Rosalie did give the friend discount.<br/><br/>Back at the car, first thing Mommy did was buckle her baby in the seat, leaning in to give the girl a long, lingering kiss. Her love secure and cared for, the dresses were put in the trunk, and they were on the way to the upscale grocery store, full of elegantly dressed people.