Wo mujhe kiss kar rahe the aur meri gand ko dada rahe the aur main bhi unka sath de rahi thi. Wo meri chuchi bhi daba rahe the aur mujhe kiss kar rahe...the hum dono log ek dusre ke hontho ko bahut der tak chus rahe the aur kabhi kabhi wo meri chuchi ko daba rahe the. Hum dono log ek dusre ko bahut der tak kiss kiye uske bad wo mujhe nanga karne lage aur main uske samne ke dum nangi ho gayi thi aur meri chuchi aur gand ko dekh kar wo bhi ek dum garam ho gaye the.Wo meri chut ko chatne lage aur. ”He drew up the satin skirt. It rustled and shifted over my petticoats. I shivered, the heat growing in my pussy. That molten passion swelled. My hands clenched as he exposed more and more of the lacy petticoats beneath.“Let me help, Master,” Greta said. She moved up before me, her own skirts swishing, and clutched at the layers of petticoats, lifting them. “She’s going to glow.”“You are such a wicked husband, Sven,” I groaned as they exposed my legs. Then my rump. I found myself bending over. I finally did fall to sleep only to dream about her. I awoke the next morning, very uncomfortable. My underpants were wet and sticky. I had a wet dream. Oh great! Now what? Although I could change myself it would take a little while. And I would need help getting my new underwear. What should I do?My plan! Wet sticky underwear was not a part of it, but I might be able to incorporate them into it. My mom and dad came up to my room, “We are getting ready to leave,” they said, “You should get up. I found myself looking around at the high fence surrounding us, the dense garden, there was nobody around, no houses that could look down at us. Nobody could see us here."Come on." He said. "It's no big deal. Emma gets around all the time with her tits out. She doesn't care." If I give you a quick look, will you stop nagging me?" I found myself saying. "Yes. I will." He nodded emphatically.I thought what's the harm? It's not like he's never seen a pair of tits before. He looked so eager, so.