Traveled kissingly across every wonderful inch of the her welted teenage bottom flesh, I’m musing and nuzzling her across the plump womanly underswe...l of her rear mounds, feeling them jiggle a little with her protests….. I craned my neck a little as I fingered back the soft folds of her femnine flesh and start kiss-kissing her puffy girlflesh gently…up and down her pussy lips, now and then swiping my tongue between her pussy lips, tasting becky, smelling her dampmness, until Becky is flinching. Me: okay!!While I was watching tv she came with a glass of milk and sat beside me watching tv and slowly she started asking me again about my collage life and etc., and suddenly she asked me do you any lover?? I said “no aunty I don’t have any till now but in search of one” then she said “tell me how she should be” I said its personal I won’t share it….Then she murmured something inside and I asked about her life…she started saying that she lives with her husband and mother-in-law and her. With a sigh, she sat down on the bed. She felt a little drowsy, and decided that a nap couldn’t hurt. She’d been working on short sleep for months due to the divorce, and it wasn’t surprising to her that she felt like sleeping all the time. She eased back onto the pillow, and drifted off to sleep. **** Jessica awakened with a gasp, her body burning with desire. She let out a disappointed moan, realizing that she had only been dreaming. She could remember every detail of the dream, and blushed a. "But, I haven't any underclothes or shoes," she exclaimed."Put it on over your clothes," was the reply; evidently the policebots were not very intelligent!Wearing only the rough smock, which barely reached her mid-thigh and felt very scratchy, Helen was bundled into a cage just large enough for her to stand up in, with a solid floor and bars all round. It bore the number 27 in removable figures on a rack above the door and a datacube was slipped into a holder also on the door. It was then.