"Yeah. Let me talk to your sweetie." Sarcasm dripped."Be nice. Really. I KNOW you can do it," I said."I AM nice," Jen said. "Lemme talk to her."I hand...d the phone to Nina, who jumped in with both feet. "Hi, Mizz Jennifer," Nina chirped, her voice dripping with youthful exuberance. I was listening, ear to Nina's."You don't have to call me "Mizz," Jen said. "You married my ex." Yes ma'am," Nina grinned, "But my grandma taught me to be respectful to my elders."I almost choked trying to stifle my. As the woman thrust her arm and hand into Prudence, she felt like she was floating on clouds. It was almost like an out of body experience, except she was very much in her body. She felt a tongue on her clit. Whether it was the woman’s or someone else’s she didn’t care. The sensation took her higher and higher, merging with the orgasmic moans of the music, the beat providing the insistent soundtrack to her own urgent desires.Higher and higher. Higher and higher. There was movement next to her.. You could see her curves through the small teddy she’d wear, and I would stand at the door, tugging at my hard cock.It was too much to handle, and eventually I’d go to my computer and load up some videos of bouncing tits to cum on. One night I was doing exactly this, and that’s when I heard her:You’re a very naughty boy.’ She said. ‘Standing at my door, and then going to your PC. I can hear you cumming you know.’ I was often very load when I blew my. There will be many tears. I willhelp dry those tears." Naomi, I keep on having what has to be a fantasy but is too real not tobe a memory. It involves me, Cousin Sally and that is just strange, wewere never close. That is why it has to be a fantasy but the room isalways the same. The dress I am in is always the same. The dolls arealways the same dolls in the same seats. The bright yellow table isalways the same." Sarah tell me about what happens in this fantasy in as much detail asyou.