"So did I," Alexander replied. "I meant when I was a little boy!" Are you sure that that was not a Freudian slip and you don't have athing for dresse... like Davina, Alexandra?" Naomi asked."I am a man and men don't wear dresses!" Alexander replied."You didn't answer the question, Alexandra. Look, if you are a real manyou should be able to beat someone like Davina at arm-wrestling. If youcan beat Davina at arm wrestling we will be your slaves for the week, butif Davina beats you, you will have. ."Rachael was moaning softly as she was having the new feeling of getting her butt squeezed by the strong hands of her piano teacher.Michael separated her butt cheeks and what appeared to be the tiniest asshole possible came into his view.Michael pulled a pillow from his side and said"lift your hips babe"Rachael complied.Michael put the pillow under her tummy thus elevating her hips for him.Parting her butt cheeks again Michael delved his face and kissed on it."ssshhhhiii..."Rachael whistled at. We all stood there, holding each other and letting the water spray over our sweaty bodies. Tammy grabbed a handful of scrunchies and poured liquid soap so that they lathered white suds down the front of her toned body. I took mine and began soaping Chrissy’s lush body. My wife and I take showers together often. I quickly had her covered in soapy lather. Amazingly, Tammy was doing virtually the same thing with Beth. She spent extra time massaging the slippery soap all over Beth’s heaving. "Oh fuck, I'm glad I took this call."Her hand pushed down my body, sliding my panties away, she pushed a finger into my pussy. "Oh my, you're so wet. I can't wait to eat that pussy."I moaned against her breast, wrapping my arms around her waist I pulled her into the back seat of my car. I stretched myself out like I had before, except I pulled my panties off my body this time. "Let's see how well you can eat this pussy then, officer." I purred to her.I pushed her head into my pussy, locking my.