‎I then asked her to shag my dick. She was observing my dick and told me, that my dick is blacker and thicker than her husband’s. She then held it...with her hand and started shagging it. then I asked her to lick it with her tongue and she agreed.Then as she was kissing and licking it, I pushed my dick inside her mouth. I was in heaven. Then she sucked on it a few times and she stopped. I again pushed her flat on the bed and slept on top of her. I kissed her lips and boobs again and unloosened. "She's what a "C" and how tall are you in stockingfeet dear?" I'm 5'8ish"," said Carl blushing."She's tallish and thin so!" said Mrs. Martin as she went into thedressing room. "I want a classy yet sexy look for her."The sales girl handed 6 dresses to Carl and he went into the dressingroom. This time he actually had to take off everything including his braas he tried on each on and came out showing Mrs. Martin."Oh boy, this will be a tough decision," said Mrs. Martin on the lastone. "But I'd bet. ”“It’s OK. Pants or shorts are more practical, especially on a bike. And I have to wear a skirt or dress at school anyway.”“Don’t feel like you need to change”, I attempted to reassure Emma.There was an awkward pause of a couple of minutes before Emma broke it. “I admit, since we’ve been together I have wanted to be a bit more, you know, girly. Wear dresses, wear a bit more make-up and not be so tomboyish. Practicality has often stopped me, but if you like it…”“No,” I interrupted, “don’t. Wear. His cockmeat was slimy with his cum seepage, and it was a mouth-watering sight. Virginia began to drool as she stared at his hard-on. She felt as if her eyeballs were going to melt from the fiery intensity of her gaze.Her cunt rippled and flowed and her clit flared. The woman felt as if her loins were hollow, a void abhorred by her nature. Oh, how she would have loved to have her son's gigantic cock thundering up her fuck-hole! Wild, incestuous desires raced through her fevered mind and her.