As the summer went by,had lots of very horny,dirty thoughts,and wanks over what i would love to have done with her,but soon realised were just day dre...ms really,then near the end of the summer had a silly idea,just would love to know how big her tits really were,but how to find out,now one day my mum asked me to get some thing from the loft,i put the ladder up ,and climbed up ,to see were things were,and i noticed,that the wall dividing the two loft spaces,in one corner some bricks were very. Red, chafed spots marked her body here and there, but the water coursing over her was purest bliss. She let her head fall back, and sighed, as Marie tenderly washed her. ‘It’ll be better soon, my lady,’ Marie said, rubbing the rag in slow circles on Constance’s mound. ‘Soon you’ll have a nice cock seeing to you.’ ‘I cannot go up there like this. Please, Michel,’ she said, turning tearful eyes on him. ‘Do not make me spend in front of my father.’ His reply was to kiss her, and nudge Marie’s. At the drop of a hat at that moment I would have done anything for him. Thankfully I suppose, he didn’t know that. He must have felt something as well, he looked shocked as he pulled his hand away. ‘I dreamt of you,’ he said. ‘Me too.’ ‘What dreamt about yourself?’ he asked smiling. I jabbed him in the ribs and laughed, ‘No silly, dreamt about you. Nice dreams. Your dreams, were they nice?’ He smiled, ‘Mmm, yes nice.’ ‘Were they naughty?’ He was shocked and terribly embarrassed, ‘No, no, no. We. So frustrating! She must like my cock, he thought, to keep playing with it like this. Ican't believe she won't jerk me off, I did make hercum six times with my mouth! "It's like a Vienna Sausage, Brody." Marla said, laughing, andthen she looked a bit contrite when Ambrose blushed. "I don't want to hurtyour feelings, hon, but--"She didn't want to hurt his feelings at all, to the contrary. Brody was the best thing that had happened to her in a while. He'd givenher a tennis bracelet on their.