I pull my finger upwards and find the rough area behind my pubic mound. She slips her panties off, her pubic hair is trimmed to virtually nothing, her...pussy looks wet and inviting. I rub my g spot, my legs instinctively clamp together. My toes begin to curl, pulses, like an electric current flow through my body. My other hand reaches inside my blouse, freeing my breast, and pinching my nipple between thumb and forefinger. My orgasm flows through me, as it pulses through my nervous system, the. Although at first Guy had been reluctant to abandon his natural desire for manliness, he also recognised his attraction for ladies lingerie, make-up and other feminine attire. So if he was going indulge in his girl-fetish he could at least help with the housework.Also during the day he could practice the art of applying make-up; for Margo's approval later.This was the kind of thing Margo enjoyed sharing; that and his cock. And so evenings at home were spent trying out her wardrobe on him; as a. Similary when you put your stockings on me I felt compelled to wear them and not take them off straight away. Then when I get home I get a bra heels and a wig through the post and here I am sitting with it all on. have you ever heard of something like that happening?" Well I have heard of some mystic spells that can be put on objects that force the person to behave in a certain way when they wear it, but I'm not sure I believe in that sort of stuff, I would like to see you in the rest of your. Amit : Its been long son, I’ve seen you, how are you ?Rahul : Iam fine daddy , but where’s my mummy ? is she not here?Amit came to kitchen and hold my hands and took me to the drawing room.Rahul : Hii mummy, how are you ?I was stunned by hearing his words. It was the first time I was hearing that from him, he really woke up my motherhood. I was really happy seeing my son.Me : Iam fine son, how are you ? How was your journey ?Rahul : Iam fine mummy, journey was really boring, but now iam happy.