Payal: ok..remove and wear towel and lie-down on bed..so that it will be easy to massage.I have removed all my clothes one by one in front of her exce...t my boxer..she was staring at my body……from her looks I can understand how wet her pussy now.I wrapped small towel and removed my boxer also…….She applying oil softly on my chest..Her hands are very soft..I am enjoying her soft massage on my chest and my back…slowly my dick is started growing…Now she came down and started applying to my. Youknow - the butterfly effect."She looked me up and down and smiled. "Christina Demarco, you ARE abutterfly."Am I blushing?"You just haven't flapped your wings yet." She moved closer to me. "Lookat that smile you're trying to hide. I see you enjoying this." Sure. I guess. As long as you don't go around telling my friends backhome." I chuckled. Changing the subject, I said, "So not closer tofiguring out this mission?" No. But you're at least moving in the right direction. Flap your wingspretty. My condensed scrawl provided the extra room! None of my brides had a surname, except for Helena Montechiste. Until they added mine.Turning to the girls, Helena calls each by name.“Carla? Come kiss our husband! Carmen? Come kiss our husband! Xotl and Neneti, come kiss our husband.” Flor waits. The silence is deafening! Flor waits!Flor isn’t called. She stands alone! Her eyes are pools threatening to over spill. Lips aflutter, her mouth trembles in distress. She tries to prevent it, but the tears. “It was that bad?” he asked. He was curious, despite his reluctance to be in the discussion.“It was horrible!” she said. She blinked. “Well, not horrible, exactly. I didn’t understand what was happening at first. Then, when I did, it was kind of nice, but then I couldn’t stop it from happening. Nothing like that ever happened to me before.”“You’re kidding,” he said. “You’re what ... sixteen?”She looked at him archly. “That doesn’t mean I’ve done anything.”He held up a hand. “That’s not what I.