As she stepped inside the house and shut the door behind her, the first things she noticed was the amount of shipping boxes neatly stacked everywhere ...nd the smells of a man and chili in the air.Mary meandered through the myriad of boxes until she realized she didn't know where she was going. She needed help so she called out, "Al?"From the other end of the house Mary heard her savior return her call for help, "Back here in the kitchen, sorry for the mess, haven't had the time to unpack," said. Couldn't go even an hour of hisshow without using that word.I skipped up the stairs of my apartment building, whistling all the way.From the stairwell to my door I strutted, then pulled a quick disco-spinmove and unlocked my door. I stepped into my apartment and locked thedoor."No place like home." I yawned and threw my shirt over my couch. I walkedinto my bedroom and collapsed on my bed. It was time to sleep..."ALL ABOARD! AH HA HA HA HA HA!" What the fuck?" I muttered as I shook the sleep. Then just below is the reason why, a clit ring; Mom first! With such an exposed clit I bet she’s hard to ride as she squirms pleasurable under her man; I’d love to get in the saddle. Sliding lower I find her inner lips inflated so taking them individually I suck them between my lips and allow my tongue to slide into her warm moist pussy. She lets out a low groan as the inevitable hands grasp my head. As my hands are not allowed to touch my aching dick I slide them up her inner thighs, she’s. I closed my eyes and gently sucked it lovingly as she caressed mybreasts."Aren't her breasts lovely Brenda. I bet you dream of having prettybreasts like hers don't you." I heard Miss Adams saying behind me. "Fora real girl like her, they take many years to grow. And your hormoneshots, sissy, they take years to grow that nice too. Isn't that ashame?" Keep stroking girl we wanna see that sissy clit do its last squirt,"said Sandra as she saw me slowing things down a bit.Miss Adams continued. "You.