Being called agirl made me fell kind of funny. I told Mom, and she saidthat 'till she says so she will call me and treat me likea girl.Next came the p...tticoat, and then the dress. When that wasall buttoned up she put tied a ribbon in a big bow in myhair, and then put the Mary-Jane shoes on me, and closedthe straps on the top. I felt like a sissy girl standingthere while mom fussed with my dress and told me what apretty little girl I was. Then she sent me downstairs toshow Daddy his new. ’ And he was perfect, and I fell in love with him there and then. ‘Do you have a name yet?’ ‘Ceri,’ I said. ‘Lovely name,’ she said, ‘Nanna Bennett would have been proud of that?’ ‘Diolch yn fawr Santes Ffriad’ said Jess, Myra told me that Jess has whispered, ‘Thank you Saint Brigid.’ While everyone was still crooning over my new son, Myra dipped down in to the water and removed the afterbirth and using I knew not what, cut Ceri’s cord. Myra stepped from the pool and walked across to a steep. " "You're welcome. Lick."She tasted good. i slipped a finger into her and sucked her clit. "Two fingers" she commanded. I used a second finger. After a moment, she said "Three". "Really?" "Yes, really. Three. And now, if you don't mind." I curled my pinky back and held it with my thumb. "Three" I said, and put three fingers into her. She closed her eyes and laid back. Soon, she was gyrating her hips in time with my motions. "Mmmm, that's good baby." I started licking her clit again. She sat up. Hum do bed pe haye.Bich me pilow ko diwar ki tarah saja diye..Or bs impress karane ke liye main bola dekho sona(pyar me bulata hub ) mere syd mt aana ,or dekho raat me mera izat loot mat lena..Wo haste hue boli ladki main ya tm..Hum bole wo chahe jo v ho lekin hume bahut dar lagta hai in sub se…Light off hua, wo pilow ka diwar todi or boli dekho na meri taraf hum dekhe or wo boli ki park me to bahut kiss kar rahe the avi karke dikhao.Hum thoda natak kiye or bole ki nahin..Wo boli kyun hum.