.. Boy or Girl... Sugarand spice and puppy dog's tails and all that shit... Who the hell gaveyou the right to be judge, jury and executioner, huh? I'm...sick of yourbloody commercial homogenised Christmas, the men watch the football,the women cook the turkey... For god's sake, turkey's nasty anyway... Ireckon you really sold out when you did those Coke commercials... Well,now it's your chance to do something to change it... This year we'regoing to screw the toy companies, screw the card makers,. As we slept new things were going into head like how to wear our sandalswithout any trouble new languages and how choke and break a males neckenforce their punishment and other stuff and how to select husband slavemartial arts use a sword a gun and know how to fight with out a weaponthe next morning we got up showered wash our hair and stuff then put ourmake up on and got dressed in our white dresses and put our sandals onleft for our breakfast after our meal we had sword lessons combattraining. Meri mom ka name Sangeeta hai and unki body kisi actress se kam nahi hai. Iss ki wejah se hi mujhe meri mom ko chodne ka sapna poora hua tha. Aur meri maid mere room ko clean karke mere room se chali gayi and woh room ke bahar wale room ko clean karne lag gayi and meri mom mere room mein hi thi and woh mujhse boli ki kya baat hai kya isko chodna chahta hai main mom ki baat sun kar bohat khush ho gaya and maine mom ko kaha ki agar aisa ho sakta hai toh main isko abhi chodna chahta hoon and mom. "Kiss me. Please. Do what you just did. I want to feel you kiss me." Karissa said.And I did.Sharise sat there, naked, on the floor, having just experienced multiple orgasms, and was watching in amazement. Her eyes were wide open, and as Karissa, my step-daughter and I commenced to do something that most would not do in our position, she backed up a step, and reached down, pulled her shirt up, and dropped it to the floor.She stared into my eyes, and then removed her bra. I felt my dick twitch.