I am Mrs. Sofia Gambino. My husband and I have just moved in after a long trip from near Florence.”I nodded at that. “I’ve heard of Florence, an... that it is home to many artists.”“That is true. It’s a beautiful city with many works by Da Vinci, Michelangelo, and Botticelli all of whom called Florence home,” she replied with pride.“Ma’am, the reason I stopped by, was to see if you made marinara sauce and mozzarella cheese. I want to make a special meal for some friends of mine, and you’re the. What this meant, was that for a brief moment, certainly less than 2 seconds, the girl’s left leg was outstretched a bit forward, but mostly to the side, giving Nelson a great view of her crotch. The view was so excellent that the crotch of her bikini panties was stretched wide, and failed to cover the entirety of her cunt. Not only could Nelson see that she trimmed her pubes, but that one entire lip had slipped out and could be seen.Not quite as good as a bare pussy sighting, but those were. Earlier this week Istarted putting together the basic pieces of your first dress, and nowI need you to try it on so I can start adjusting it to your body. Itwill take a bit of time to finish, however once it's done I'll take youout somewhere in public wearing your new dress," she informed him."Leave your bra on and put on some panties and we'll get started," sheadded as she went over to the closet and pulled out a partiallyfinished dress.After he donned the panties Trish had Mark step into the. Gripping her fleshy hips, I eased back so that my length slipped out of her all slick with our combined juices just like the Doctor had ordered. What had she said again? Think of it as a natural salve. Seminal and vaginal fluids mixing to produce a special kind of lubrication that would help ease the ache in my walnuts where it mattered. Even now, with my penis jammed up my own Mother's snatch, it still sounded the biggest load of bullshit I'd ever heard. But, hey, what the fuck did I know? Who.