" Fine? Sexy? If you were a man, you fuck me this second? What difference do the words make? I know you want me," the stranger responded as she turned...to face Marilyn and stood up. Marilyn took this time to check out the whole package, from her cute face and cherubic lips, to her huge tits, to her slight belly that looked so cute on her, to the thick thighs all the way down to her 3-inch platform heels. She felt the stranger eye her from top to bottom and said, "you ain't half bad yourself. I. Having cleared the mess away and washed up, I retreated to my bedroom, letting my scantily clad mother know that I had already cleaned the floor. Snagging a new set of manchester from the hallway closet, I made my bed and then tried to work out my next move.Bored, I wandered over to my bedroom window, peering out into the world at large. Beneath me in the yard, my mother was hanging out the washing on the line. From where I stood, I could see down her deep cleavage; as though she had been. She sat down on the grass her back against some ancient oak and yawned. It was a warm night in June and she had been busy since dawn. She fell asleep. As she slept she could have sworn she saw something bright that almost lit up the entire wood, just like six years ago. But she was too tired to react.Hours later she opened her eyes and almost screamed. Two women were standing and looking at her. One of them was carrying a basket. A cat basket."Who are you two? I suppose you know this is private. The lights of Chandigarh were shimmering down below and looked very pretty. She suggested that we have a picnic dinner right there in the car. She went to the back seat with her husband while I sat in the front. As we began to eat I noticed in the rear view mirror that my cousin was fondling her husband’s crotch. Then she opened his zip and took out his tool. I had never seen a cock before. It looked very big and had a shiny red head. She then began to rub it as if trying to give it a shine. My.