" If you want it, you'll have to take it off of me." If you say so."Slowly, he began unbuttoning the shirt, getting a handful of her saggy tits and su...king on each one. The last button came off leaving the shirt on for the moment as Richie focused more on Mildred's grey haired pussy. His wet tongue licked her pussy lips before exploring that pink flesh, still sweet enough to eat. The things he did with his tongue left Mildred rolling her eyes back and her pulse racing. Feeling his tongue now. By the time I was finished cleaning myself off I had rinsedthe cloth out numerous times and I was really beginning to enjoy thefeel of my smooth body; just rubbing my hands over my smooth legs sentshivers up my spine. I took off the shower cap and washed my hair with the shampoo my wifehad given me to use. It had a strong flowery smell and generated anamazing amount of lather. When I rinsed it out, my hair felt as cleanas it had ever been and the flowery smell was still very noticeable. AsI. It was funny. While I could see those big signs would easily act like a sail in strong wind, it felt reasonably calm, there was barely any breeze. I guess it must have been a freak gust of wind or something. Still, it seemed odd. I had a look around. We had come a good distance from where the protesters had been. It was really too far for someone to throw the thing and still have it hit with a good deal of force. Well any normal person. I guess there was a chance of some MORFS super running up. Say Hi! Say Hi,Stephanie!" Hi, Jackie, Hi Sophie," Stephanie says,as demurely and femininely as shecan. She blushes a little."Oh, Stephanie, you're gorgeous! Stand darling, so we can see you.Please?"asks Jackie. "What brought this on, by the way?" Yeah, we have to see your dress, Stephanie! You're lovely, darling!"exclaims Sophie. "I love your name! It suits you, sweetie."Stephanie stands, moves to the center of the room, and does a little spinon her heels. She stops, smiles as sweetly as she.