"Hey bruv' what's up?" Kevin picked up immediately."I've got an opportunity for you." In their jokey parlance that usuallymeant a problem to solve."Go...on." What are you wearing at the moment?" Leggings, tunic, everyday young housewife look. Why?" Perfect, stay as you are, but lose any authentic boobies, replace themwith padding don't want to seem too expert, I'll pick you up in anhour." Eh? Hold hard there, what's going on?" As I said an opportunity for you. A dressing up opportunity." Are you. “Oh, shit! Yeah, do it! Slam me with your cock!” Karen egged me on, knowing that her nice, slippery twat would do a number on me just as it did the night before.“You really want that D, don’t you?” Ashley teased Karen as she made out with her and Michelle began playing with my ass.“Call it what it is. I love dick. Lots and lots of dick. The more dick, the better,” Karen encouraged me with every stroke as I thrust harder in and out of her sloppy wet cunt.“The perils of taking a redhead lover,. I don't mean to, but I open my eyes and turn my head, and the feeling of the hands disappears instantly! I lean forward quickly, and type: "I'm sorry, please come back!" The message returns: "Close your eyes and lean back." And I do.Almost instantly the hands are back, undoing the rest of the shirt buttons. I lean my head back, and then I feel little hairs tickle my breasts, and then a light pressure and warmth, and then I feel a warm kiss on my lips. I can't stop myself, and I raise a hand to. " Sandystepped back, letting it sink in."Wha..wha...what? No! Uh uh. No way. Where the hell is Eric?" Brad wasreally starting to panic."Brad, it really is me. You remember the razors that I had you bring? Andthe tanning cream? They did this to us. I used the razors the morning ofthat meeting - dry shaved - and ended up with the jaw and lips of what yousee here. Remember?" Erica held her hands over the top half of her face."Later, after my 5:00 shadow started to grow in, the effect wore.