Of course my pants are inside my white and pink women's ski boots. I have a matching red and black jacket, which is cut in a peplum style. So my waist...is restricted and I have that "cute" hourglass look. The jacket is in a floral motif. On my hands are matching red mittens, with fake white fur trim, and on my head is a fake white fur headband. My teased hair poking out the top and my bangs and sides curled under it. Bright red lipstick and matching blush along with smoky made up eyes under my. " Close to the mark, but not exactly. I could never do it, but I believe that each woman should have the chance to make up her own mind." That actually fits better with your actions than what I would have given you credit for. Is this a recent decision?" Yeah, I guess... see over the last couple of years, I've learned to think for myself and not just take whatever's spoon fed to me as right. Much to my mom's regret, I formed my own beliefs and found that while some of them mesh with hers, most. Knowing what was coming, I leaned to her and kissed her, my tongue wrapping with hers so we could both share the load of semen I had ejected. Except for the times when we were trying to have c***dren, after that moment attempted to consume every bit of cum I ejaculated. I sucked it from panties she or I had masturbated my cock with, I sucked it from her fresh fucked cunt, and from her anus the few times I'd blown load there. My favorites were times like this first one - when she snowballed me,. Her small hand moved slowly under the waistband.Kathy was breathing heavy as her fingers moved under the elastic band. She hoped to find the top and pull it out quickly before she touched IT. But, John had pushed it all the way under his balls."You didn't make it easy did you?" Kathy asked as her fingertips moved into his large mound of pubic hair. She wondered why she had not touched his penis as her fingers moved down until she touched the base of his shaft. She stopped. She realized his.