. Then meri wife rone lagi aur usne mujhe jo bataya woh me uske style me bata raha hoon.Wife rote hue boli :Tumhare papa k nazar bhot kharab hai.. Unh...ne ne meri back hi nahi balki meri breast ko bhi touch kiya hai.. Aur woh ye early morning karte hain jab ghar me sab soye hote hain aur me tiffin banarahi hoti hoon..Woh mujhe bolte hain k unke ehsaan k wajah se me yaha wapas aayi hoon… Mere papa ne meri wife ke haath me apna lund bhi diya tha jabardasti..Aur bhot rone lagi..Doston mujhe itna. This kept me rock hard. Then for good measure she dipped thebrush in the bottle of nail polish and calmly painted my tits."What the hell are you doing to me?" I shouted at her. "Shut up," shereplied, as she turned around and grabbed me by the chin. Then she puta dab of nail polish on my lips. "How's this?" she asked. "Lips, nips,and tips," she exclaimed, pleased with her little rhyme about the threeplaces on my body that she had painted me in red. She was about topaint my lips in nail. The only piece of land I left was the size of Great Britain and I gave myself ownership of it. That was fun, let's leave the details to your imagination. Anyway, the details you don't create yourself will write themselves. For example, I didn't specify if the human would morph from their environment. That's why they ended being amphibian humanoids. Hahaha That was great ! Anyway, I have to go. Have fun !"After this long monologue of his, the scarlet eyed man vanished and a splitting headache. I put my arms around her, resting my chin on the top of her head. Neither of us said anything while we held one another. I began to move my hand up and down Jackie's back, feeling her spine. She sighed and squeezed me tighter.Turning her head up, Jackie looked at me. I leaned over, placing my lips against hers. We kissed tenderly for a moment and then Jackie parted her lips. Our tongues met, moving against one another's. Jackie's breathing changed and she moaned into my mouth.We moved across.