"And yours," she agreed. "And Chrissy's friend too, whose pussy I just got through eating no more than a half hour ago." Chantel!" I exclaimed, trying...to admonish her comment, though the burned image of what she'd just told me would now remain forever engrained inside my head."Oh come on Darren," she quipped. "Don't tell me the thought of Chrissy and I licking one another's cunts doesn't excite you, obviously ... it does!" she giggled once again as my fingers lied to my words, capturing and. I was sucking those furiously. I kissed her and ate all her cheery lip gloss. We we’re kissing or eating each other lips. We were inseparable. We kissed like 10-15 minutes. I kissed all her body. She was moaning and she had grabbed her bed sheet on bed. I licked her underarms, her cheeks, her neck, her thighs, her butt cheeks, her stomach and even her stomach hole. It tickled her. Now she kissed all my body.I tried kissing her pussy but she refused. I thought of an idea and bought the cream in. He turned back, and saw the woman aping his movements. With a sickening certainty, John realized that he was looking in a mirror. His brain connected the impossible facts together. He glanced back at the woman, then down at himself. A feminine gasp escaped his lips as he saw the boobs on his chest and the very feminine bikini bottom on his wider hips. "What...?" he tried to ask as he glanced back at the woman.The old woman just frowned and held out a bikini top, which coincidentally happened to. I gotta say, if I wasn’t already head over heels with Luke, Blaine would be my next pick. I mean, for one thing, that bald spot is super sexy. And he dresses like a model from GQ,’ Emily-Jane kidded. Barbara laughed, causing her to look almost 20 years younger. ‘You are such a smart-ass. But you’re right too. I do love the man, and he is wonderful with the children. I just have to put aside my self-doubts and let life take its course. I just don’t want to make another mistake.’ Emmie leaned.