As soon as my legs were swungover completely he unbuckled medical stirrups from thesides of the bench and locked them into place. My mouthwent dry. Ca...ching one of my feet in his hands, the manspoke to me for the first time.‘Lean back.’Before I could react he lifted my foot into the stirrup,throwing me off balance. Before I could voice the s**thingwords that came to mind, Pearce spoke, slidingdangerously on the stool as he lunged to brace me.‘Careful there, Michael.’A second later I was laying. Barbie frowned. Havent you done this before? There was a moment of silence during which the studly Dalmatian peered down in embarrassment. No, he finally admitted. Well, kinda. After a short pause, he decided to elaborate. I usually just masturbate while thinking of&hellip, but he never finished his thought. Barbie stared at him in incomprehension for a few seconds before she realized what her cousins interrupted comment implied. When it hit her, she could not help but smile proudly. Do you. He ran his hand down between them to feel his kinky, greying pubic hair tangling and meshing with her sparse, silken strands, while the head of his heavy, solid prick tunneled deep into the coral split that his tongue had licked to a moist rapture only a few minutes before. He visualized the tight lips of her cunt stretched to the near ripping point, the elasticized inner pink rim clasping tightly around the white skinned base of his cock like a hungry sucking mouth.He held her like this for a. "I didn't. I used to pretend sex didn't exist. I've stopped doing that." She changed the subject."Look. I need everything. No bras - I'm never going to wear one again, probably. So, I'll need panties - lots of them, all kinds, all cuts and fabrics, until I decide what I like best. And camisoles, singlets, undershirts - whatever people wear on top, just as long as it's hot. Hot looking, I mean. Hot feeling, too, if there is such a thing."Melanie grinned widely. "That's pretty much in your own.