Amy wept too, often enough, tears of joy at her own good fortune at being blessed with his unconditional love and devotion. Old and weathered he was, ...ut not weakened by it, and his passion was as young and strong as her own. Their time together was sometimes dreamlike, sometimes surreal, swept away daily, sometimes hourly, by waves of love as overwhelming as breakers on the ocean – and storms of blazing, consuming passion and lust as intense as any hurricane. They loved, they were in love,. C-can... can I t-touch them?" Why do you think I wanted you to take my top off." Anne spread the thumb and index finger of each hand apart, held them underneath each breast and pushed them up and out. "Because I want you to touch them, because I want you to run your hands on my tits, feel you squeezing them gently. Because I want you to run your thumbs over my nipples. Do you see how erect they are?" He nodded. "Well, take one between your thumb and index finger and squeeze it gently."He did. Let me have that dum-dums for a minute," ordered AuntyMandy, as she plucked the rubber teat from my lips. I remained meek andsilent while Aunty June dressed me in a sheer yellow cotton sundressthat barely covered my diapered hips. She replaced my white ankletsocks with the pink lace trim, and buckled my black patent Maryjanesback on my feet. Mandy was busy attaching a plastic chain to the ringof my pacifier. It had a clip on the end shaped like a teddy bear, tofasten the chain to my dress so I. ”“ why don’t you show me how its supposed to go.”“gladly.” With that I grabbed her head and thrusts my cock deep down inside her mouth. I continuously fucked her mouth, poking her uvula as I did. She made those choking sounds that I love ever so dearly. Suddenly I had an idea. I rammed my cock so far down her mouth that her lips touched the base of my cock. I released and she stayed there, spitting out my dick slowly.“I know what you were trying to do papi,” she laughed, “I used to be an.