Amiti kichhi samaya chalila pare mausi kahila mu tu banda chatibi au tu mo bia…. Mu kahili chhi..Mu amiti karibini…. Hau tu mora nkale nai m tora ...hatibi…. Mate se olata heiki soibaku kahila.. Tapare hathat se mo banda ku patire neiki lalipop valia chosila. Mate bahut maza laguthae…. Mu ta bia ku dekhibaku chesta kale bi valare dekhi paunathili karana andhara thila…. Mu bi au sambhali na pari ta bia pakhaku muha neli…. Aha ki basna… Mu khusire jiva lagei chatibaku lagili… Mausi khali ahaaa. Her lips touched mine, and I tasted cherry. She broke the kiss, and I felt a nipple on my lips and greedily sucked it in. It tasted of green apple. That nipple was removed and replaced by one that tasted like strawberry. Her lips returned to mine, and she ground her clit harder into me. She moaned into my mouth as I felt a small orgasm ripple through her pussy walls.She continued to grind, being careful not to stimulate me too much, and had her second and third small orgasms.“OK, Steve, You can. It was obviously played on regularly, and there was a Schubert song on the music stand. When the girls came down he read out the items on the list, they had found every single one and he said they’d done great. The two of them beamed. Back at the hospital he told Josie to go in and talk to her mother. After Josie returned he went in with Kim. ‘So you’re Kim’s father,’ she said with a tired smile. He told her that they’d arranged to have Josie at his place until she would be able to have her. As she did so she looked in their direction pointing and gesturing as she discussed how the boys would need to have some female clothing while they learned their parts. The shopkeeper agreed to help with the supply of dresses and undergarments, shoes and even wigs. He also had contacts with costumiers who could supply the theatre dresses. "Merci monsieur, may we proceed now?" asked Leila."Of course, we have a discreet fitting room and waiting room in the rear of the shop, perhaps you would like.