"Now hold still. I've decided youshould have a different hairstyle." She picked up the hairbrush again,but this time she used it for its intended purp...se, softly brushing hishair out. Then, she did the right side of his hair up in a standardFrench braid, then the left side as well, giving him little girlishpigtails that she tied off with pink hairbands. They were snug, but herhands were very soft, and he tried to let himself enjoy the newsensation on his head."I heard that bet you made was to. "I do it all the time." There was a long silece before he spoke. "Is it supposed to hurt so much when I do it?" he asked. "Have you been doing it very long?" "A couple months now, I guess." "Can I see your cock?" His eyes, which were turned shyly down to the floor, suddenly looked over at me A long whle passed before he finally pulled the draw string of his pajama pants which sent them down his legs and into a soft bundle around his feet. Instinctively his hands moved over his penis. I. He knows we have company and he's behaving just to make me look like an evil witch for complaining about his behavior in my letters." It's in his blood," Christi interjected mischievously."Oh, stop," Alicia responded as she hugged the Duchess of Cratel. "You will have your turn soon enough."Christi laid a hand on her tummy, which revealed no hint of her pregnancy at this early stage, and shrugged her dark hair back over her shoulders, "I don't know if I'm ready for this."The Queen waved a hand. Now a break the kiss and kiss down the other side of her neck, then back up. I kiss her nose and she smiles, then I kiss her again. This time she puts her arm around my shoulder. As I kiss her deeper her hand begins to press my head into her. I now fully kiss her, my tongue explores her throat as my hand cups her breast through her dress, she jumps a little at first as I touch her breast, but that only lasts a second before she begins to kiss me back. I lighten the kiss and Mary softly moans as.