Zobia dekhne main bahot attractive aur sexy ladki thi main aksar sham ko use dekhta tha magar kabhi baat nahi ki, who bhi mujhe bahot gaur se dekhti t...i bade hi chao ke sath dekhti thi aisa lagta tha jaise who mujh se kuch kehna chahti ho, magar jab main raat main sone ke liye letta to uska sexy figure mere deemag main aajata aur main sochne lagta ke kapdon main uske boobs aise lagte hain who nangi kaise lagte honge, mere dil main ek chahat jagti ke main use nange dekhoon, magar jab bhi zobia. "Annette shook her head. "No," she said, "I was being silly again. I'll tell you about it in a minute when I've had a drink of water. It's something that my mother and I have talked endlessly about but she is emotionally involved with the problem herself. You, being detached from it, might be able to help in some way."Annette collected a glass of water from the kitchen and then the two sat on the sofa. Annette took a deep breath and began."My father was a paedophile and abused me when I was. I moved the fingers up to Gloria's mouth. She was confused at first, then opened her mouth and sucked on those fingers. When she was really getting into that I pulled them out rapidly and moved them down to her slit. When I shoved my fingers into her she gasped and squealed again.She was grinding her hips against my hand when I suddenly slipped the third finger into her cunt. I twisted my hand now so those fingers reamed her insides. I was having a great time. Mrs. Martin was enjoying the. I found the dress that she had insisted I buy. It was a tight redaffair made from some sort of shiny fabric, it wasn't latex or silk oranything like that but it felt lovely to wear against my skin so cool andrefreshing I thought as I pulled it over my curves and then zipped up theback. Picking up a pair of 4 inch heeled patent shoes with a slightplatform I slipped them on to my feet. I crossed back to the dresser andsprayed some Ysatis perfume liberally over my neck and cleavage beforespraying.