I wasthinking he knew I really was a boy dressed as a girl scout.I was standing right next to my mom when I heard music start and abunch of kids hit t...e dance area. Within seconds I realized what thisguy wanted to do as he began to walk toward my mother and me. I lookedto make an escape path when I heard."Hello Mrs. Mangione, and who might this be?" the boy asked my mom."Oh, hello John, this is my niece Stephanie, Stephanie Mangione, myhusband's brother's daughter".I didn't like the looks of. ” Gary: “Thanks! She’s actually a robot, named Doreen...If you squeeze her right breast, she takes dictation & if you squeeze her left breast, she types letters. Will work as long as you like, no complaining, no sick days, no medical, no dental...I’ll lend her to you for a day & you can see how functional and efficient she is”.Next day, Wayne calls Gary from the hospital & shouts:“Gary ... You bastard! You didn’t tell me that the hole between Doreen’s legs is a Pencil Sharpener...”These are. Unfortunately, I was too busy being careless with a few of my tickets to actually meet her right before she left to go home. I had stood Marla up. I think I'll never forgive myself for that until my dying day.I knew that my list was missing one obvious choice... my little blonde Goddess.Kristen was lovely, a walking wet dream. She seemed shy, but when she opened up, she was just as beautiful inside as she was outside. Wendy, Camille, and Patty all warmed up to her very quickly, despite their. Her eyes widened as she realised I was about to dig her pussy deep. “Mammi ko chodna hai mere baby ko?”, I just looked at her while I aligned my cock with her pussy and just shoved it all in at one go. She uttered a loud scream, “Arrrgghh baby, omggggg, bohot andar hai baby, bohot andar, goddd mera bete ka lund itna bada aur mota hai”, I keep getting more and more aroused by her words and her moans, I let my whole body rest on top of her, my body weight pinning her down while my hips kept.