"Wait a minute," she said, "What's your size?" I don't know," I replied. "I've never done this before. I have a 32 inch waist." Well, that actually do...sn't tell me much. And these sizes often vary quite a bit. Why don't you try it on?"Yikes. This was getting complicated and nerve-wracking. I had already been in the store for an hour, just to buy some items I thought would take fifteen minutes."I don't know about that. This whole thing is kind of freaking me out." Oh, don't be nervous. I'll get. Do you remember what you made?" Close enough, I think," Andy replied. "In the meantime, though, I need to get rid of all the water you've been giving me to drink, so if you would let me up... ?" Just stand up and do it here," Barbara ordered. When Andy began to protest she was reminded that she had agreed to do whatever Barbara told her to do with no questions asked! With the greatest reluctance Andy did as she was told. Moving beneath Andy's body, Barbara caught her yellow stream of urine in. It aches."I responded, teasingly, "What aches baby?"She moaned, "My pussy and my clit." Well I can fix that..."She practically tore my hair out pushing my head between her golden, toned legs. I knew just where to begin.I had to get all the whipped cream out of the way before I could get to the goods so I quickly lapped up all the sugary goodness. Combined with her sweet pussy juices that were seeping from her hole, it was one of the most delicious treats ever imaginable.Once all the cream was. I squeezed my breasts, rubbing and turning my nipples with my fingertips. My body shuddered in frustration as I stopped. I threw my head back and pressed my lips together hard. I remembered the next night, sitting naked with him on the thick fur rug in front of the fireplace, his hands, massaging my shoulders while we watched the flames licking the steel grate. I thought about how we fucked that night in front of the fireplace on that soft rug, not made love, but fucked, rough and hard. His.