Hips are a bit narrow, though: boyish, she’d say. And this stupid birthmark on the left thigh. But breasts are alright, thank God. Good and proper 3...C, nothing like her friend’s Susan flat chest. Poor thing. Christine laid her hands on her beauties and massaged them a little, nipples hardening under her fingers. She loved her breasts. Turning sideways, she made sure that her waist was still slender, no extra fat and folds. She looked below, at her butt and smooth legs, but they were perfectly. Just hang on until next year. You were present when my lawyer told me once you hit thirteen the courts will let you decide. Before then, the mother almost always is granted custody. On that sad note we ate our meals and left. I patted her on the cheek of her ass like I had done many other times. She had on her workouts and my hand slapped a lot of bare flesh. She drew in a sharp breath. I left my hand there for a couple of beats before I reluctantly removed it. My cock started to get more than. Cari rolled her hips against her brother's thrusting pelvis, grinding her engorged clit against the course pubic hair at the base of his thick, turgid penis. AJ's squeezed and massaged her bottom as he pounded into her pulsating cunt."Cari," he groaned. "Oh, fuck. I'm going to cum." Inside me, baby," she moaned, her own orgasm still tingling through every nerve ending in her vagina. "Give it to me. Cum for me."AJ felt his balls tighten and then release. His cock throbbed and spewed thick ropes. I also pinched some of my wife's costume jewellery,(clip on earrings, necklace, bracelet and also a leather strappedwatch). All this was easy with her being away for the weekend on asales "jolly".Jenny had told me to go to the shop on the Friday at closing time andshe would help me get ready.Friday came and I showered and shaved before leaving work and went tothe shop. Jenny produced my clothes, and I dressed. She skilfullyapplied make up to me, (her own!), followed by the wig. She brushedthis.