It wasnt long after he told me about thailand before i started fantasizing about this place and even masturbating to it. i loved watching my husband f...ck. his powerful legs and clenched jaw made him look animalistic. i was tall for an asian woman and i wanted to see my husband over power and take a small frail girl or many small frail girls. i wanted him to be surrounded by so much beautiful pussy that he is forced to the brink of losing his mind. i begged him to take me there. it was dangerous. Debbie, still joking, then asked Jenny if she was producing milk yet, and if she was then maybe she would like to help feed her new baby. Well, Jenny's eyes went as wide as saucers at the prospects of being able to help her older sister. I on the other hand, laying on the carpet on my stomach so no one would see the boner I had, was thinking of a plan. Step one now completed was to get Jenny to see me in pain."What are you trying to do?" Remember when we visited Uncle Buck's farm, how he would. He had strong broad shoulders, lean hips, a tight ass, and large hands. My thoughts would stray as I looked at his hands. Was it true that large hands meant a large dick? His skin was the color of a creamy caramel latte. Everyday I thought about how I loved whipped cream with my latte, and how I would enjoy licking that whipped cream off his rock hard stomach. The thought almost brought my tongue out to seductively lick my lips, but I always stopped myself, afraid of what others on the bus. ’ I parked in front of the shop and turned to Maggie, ‘Do you think it would be worth looking into?’ ‘It’s a great idea.’ she enthused, ‘Let’s take a couple of days to work out the estimated overheads, you’ll need to take on somebody to mind the shop, then if it seems viable you can go and negotiate something with Mark Dwight.’ ‘Me!’ I exclaimed. ‘Yes, you! It’s your idea, so it can be your project. I am going to make a businessman out of you if it kills me.’ she added laughing. I got out of.