She had played dolls with her best friend and the two had secrets that they had promised to never share – cross their hearts and hope to die. Some o... the secrets were laughably funny now, like the time they had gone shopping without wearing their bras. It wasn't like either needed a bra with their A-cup breasts just starting to grow. But some secrets she still held to herself; secrets of exploration and discovery done behind locked doors and under sheets.Sue had not even told her husband of. Then she squeezes and pulls down causing him to catch his breath. “If you mess up my hair or make-up I’m going to yank these fuckers off and take them with me to the club tonight and show them to all the girls!” she growls at him. “Damn honey it’s been so long, you don’t have to be like that.”“It’s not my fault you won’t get a real fucking job and make some real money for a change! My sister’s husband just got a promotion and now he gets a company car and expense account, what kind of perks. His tongue worked like afeather one moment, only to become a whip the next. I felt my hipsgrinding against the growing bulge of his crotch. I pulled back enoughto let him frantically undo his belt and pull his pants and boxers downto his knees. I made no movement to uncover my own treasure but insteadlowered myself to the floor to take his manhood into my waiting mouth.Somewhere deep inside me, a man's voice called out for my body to stopwhat it was doing and return to its control. It was. His only reaction was a shake of his head. "No, sorry haven't seenany children," he replied laconically while thinking he'd seen quite amotley crew of *little* people but none of them were kids."Ah, good!" the little man cackled. He smiled insanely and kicked hisheels together then leaned out the door and yelled, "Coast is clear, take'em away Sean!"Colin heard a big diesel rev up and he craned his neck to see an 18wheeler with a famous breakfast cereal logo emblazoned on its side pullaway. He.