Yes her belly is tubby, and a bit saggy, but she is looking one model of mature womanhood. My eyes return to her tits again, and I watch the sweat tri...kle between them, and as I stare she runs her finger down the cleavage, scooping up the sweat before wiping it on my nose. Carole continues to unbutton her dress until the two sides fall open, now revealing her lower belly and underneath her small white knickers. My cock is now pushing at the front of my pants and making my shorts stand out. She. “I can do it, mistress,” I said bravely. “Bring on the cocks. I’ll get them ready.”I could tell girl was thinking the same way I was. She agreed that she could do it too.“So we’re agreed?” Mistress asked. “You’re both going to need to take a week off work. We need to train and there’s no way you’ll be able to do your jobs properly and prepare for ‘this’ at the same time. How much warning do you need to give?”We each looked at mistress. My job sucked, but at least they didn’t care if someone. Usne ab apne munh se meri banyi chunchi ka nippal pakda tha or banyi hath se meri danyi chunchi masal raha tha or uska danya hath mere jangho ke neeche se meri gand ke chhed par tha men ab bahut garm thi bilkul satve aasman par mere andar ek khalbali machi thi ye mera pahla anubhav tha uski ek ungli meri gand me thodi si ghusi mujhe dard ka aehsas huaa uska lund.. Meri ..choot par jor-jor se ragad kha raha tha. Wo andar nahi ja raha tha ya shayad sanjay koi koshish bhi nahi kar raha tha lekin. After that I realized the conversation was starting to get queer but I sensed he wanted it too, because the next thing he did was take off his pants, shoes and socks, revealing a large lump in the center of white boxers with small red dots. “I’m going to walk around completely naked!” he said, “to show you how big my cock grows in this jungle!” “I’ll win as I took off my shirt, my shorts, and my shoes and socks leaving me standing there with bulging white briefs. “You wear tighty whities!” he.