Raghav: I was shopping for me and came through this hot dress while crossing a store. It reminded me of you at that time, that’s why I got this. I a... sure you will look stunning in this one. Please wear it, Aishu, I’m curious to see how it looks on you.Mom blushed after hearing him, and she felt shy in front of us. She was looking at me, smiling, like asking me what to do?Me: Come on, maa, don’t disappoint him. He gifted you, and he’s eager to know about it, give it a try and let’s see how it. " "No, far more exciting if there's a prospect of getting caught." I have to admit, I liked her style. "So Miss Troy, you better tell me about your pussy." "I think it's feeling lonely, it's very hot and not been eaten in ages." "Oh Matron!" I say in my best Kenneth Williams voice. "Stop it! you'll ruin it, play along." "Mmm, let me see if it's running a temperature." Placing one hand on her bum cheek, I slowly pull the thermometer from her puckered hole. "It looks very hot to me. Are there any. “You should have woken me,” she said. “I would have loved to have made you breakfast, Will.”“Sorry, maybe over the next few days we can have breakfast together,” I said. “You did look so cute sleeping there though.”“You didn’t think of taking advantage of me?”“The thought did cross my mind...”“That can be something for you to look forward to when you get back this afternoon,” she said.We had our breakfast together – Cathy poured me a glass of pineapple juice; she had remembered what I liked –. You even welcome other girls to fuck you with things." Unlike other girls who won't or can't open their legs for the boys to touch them or fuck them, you, Linda, you can't wait for someone, anyone, be it boy, girl, man or woman to touch you between your legs; you crave to be touched and fingered between your legs, your cunt is always wanting to be touched. You get wet thinking about a stranger touching you. Only a lovely cock hungry slut like yourself feels like this. Only a whore with this.