. Uhm... Do I know you?" I asked, not certain if it was just her voice and having the name of my grandmother that made her seem so familiar to me. I c...uld have sworn I knew her. Even her face seemed familiar."That depends. Do you have an older brother named Bert?" Nope. As far as I know, I'm an only child," I said, then thought to myself, "Or at least I was until yesterday." Well, unless you have mistaken me for the Goodyear blimp," she said while chewing, "you don't know me." Then how did you. Her breathing was short gasps, filled with little sounds. He asked her again and she exploded onto the GodCock, screaming "Yessssssssssss I love youuuuuuu!!" Then He started fucking her. He used it all. Long strokes in and out. Each one drawing Erin closer to an immense climax: smaller cums that would have seemed mind blowing half an hour earlier. They built upon each other. Erin was cumming nonstop, lost completely in the world of Lord James and His GodCock. She was crying from sheer. The next day, Sunday, Lupe apparently always took a rest from ‘servicing’ her guests, and she spent it with Uncle Gerry on his day off. However, late in the evening, Lupe saw me in the courtyard of the guesthouse. I asked if I could see her again tomorrow. Sadly, Lupe told me she would be busy in the next few days and would have to arrange something for us later in the week.“Don’t worry, I got something all-new planned for you,” Lupe told me, intriguingly.I decided to take a trip further down. I could hear the faint music and smell theperfume in the air as we moved into the little shop! A few upscale women were already looking through the shelves of lingerieand the racks of dresses and skirts but they didn't take much notice ofMadge and I. I was uneasy being in a dress boutique and noticed that therewasn't a man in the place, just women! I was taking the atmosphere in andlooking around nervously when the middle aged sales lady approached. "Can Ihelp you ladies?" She said as she.