They’re all soft and…fun.” I made to sit up and chase after them but she pushed me back down. “Soft…and fun, hmm I suppose. But no, that�...s enough for now. I don’t want you being spoiled now do I?” I reached up and lulled her down on top of me by her shoulder, kissing her fiercely before breaking away to smile at her. “Screw that. Spoil me rotten.” She squeaked in girly delight and mashed her lips back against mine as she felt for my cock with a free hand. After a second of fumbling around. I got busy unsnapping and unzipping. I yanked off her pants and socks and tossed them aside. I gazed at her pubic hair, dark and neatly trimmed. But that could wait. I rose up, gave Sandy another kiss and lowered my face to her left leg. I licked and kissed and sucked her left leg all the way down her thigh to her knee to her calf to her shin to her feet, and sucked each of her toes one at a time. Then I moved to her right foot, sucked all of her toes one at a time and licked and sucked my way. I don't know why theywere there, given that I had a better shot of fitting into them than mybusty Jena. But I slipped them under the Bella on the bed, to get asmuch of an effect as I could.I usually would masterbate myself while looking at the dress. I won'tsay who or what I was thinking about during those moments."HURRY UP!"Jena's stern warning jarred me from my dream-like sequence. I was nolonger reminiscing about Sandy that day, no longer thinking of the dresson our bed. I was back in. Scalding viscous jizz ballooned her womb and rushed down her small intestines like the magma of an erupting volcano. Greta felt the increasingly invasive effect of each individual spurt during the twenty minutes she spent as a dragon cum sock. She was full to the brim, her smoky breath tasted of well-traveled semen, but this was not enough. If she came home with such a pitiful prize, her mother would roll her eyes in her grave.Just like Mother told me, I have to contract my bowels and birth.