Don’t you think we need to wear some sort of mask, just so we’ll never be exposed, if this gets into the wrong hands?”“We can wear those small...face masks that only cover your nose and eyes. We could even get wigs for all of us if you wanted to go all out.”“I think I’d look good with long, coal-black hair, don’t you?”“Mom, you would look good with no hair at all.”“Thanks, Dear. Here’s your sister, and look at her smiling.”“What are you up to, Rach?”“Gaby just called and asked me if you and I. I realized then that I’d wanted tosee it as much as he wanted me to see it. It wasbeautiful, and he must have seen appreciation in my eyes.“Would you like to hold it?” he asked. Instead ofanswering, I reached over and took his organ in my hand.As I grasped it I began to move my hand up and down theshaft, I could see and feel it gorging with blood,growing longer and thicker with each caress of my hand.“That’s nice,” he said. “Your hands feel much nicer. "Hell thats good.I love having my nipples sucked.It makes me come".Which it did as she was soon having another orgasm and making the bed shake.By now my dick was rock hard and i was ready to stick it in one of the grannies wet pussies.I asked if they were ready to be fucked,"Oh yes young man",they both replied.I asked who wanted to be fucked first and my friends gran said i should fuck her friend first as she had,"..already sampled my cock".I rolled over and got between the other grannies legs. The red-jacketed book lay cover face down on the bedside table. Jean could well agree with the model part of her cover story. The dark-haired, dark-eyed beauty originally from the southern province of Buryatia was beyond gorgeous. One can only speculate at how incredibly brilliant and brave Svetlana must have been. How does a young girl, now matter how good looking, no matter how perfect her figure, no matter how firm her C tits, make her way out of a tiny town on the shores of Lake Baikal? It.