His weight is, just, 38 kg. Hadassatold him that he can grow his hair and she told him to wear a bra sincehe has two breasts on his chest. He resis...ed the idea what she asked towear a bra, but he like the idea that have longer hair! After 2 months,with her weight of his breasts, he purchased a bra (with wire in it) andwore it. The weight of his breasts was gone. He was happy!In the meantime, he felt more feminine hormones streaming in his blood.More emotions and lots of crying (lots of. This time in smaller bites, nibbling at each strand of linguine. In between bites I peek at his body and blush. He notices my gaze as he wolfs down his pasta. Setting my plate on the table, I take a sip of the champagne to quench my thirst. This would taste even sweeter if I licked it off of him - my inner lust speaks“So what are we watching tonight?” I croak, still trying to find my voice. Gavin leans back, licking pasta sauce from his lips. My insides tighten further. I want that tongue. She glanced over at the crib. Davis sighed and did the same. ‘Sweet and thin’ he said then smiled up at her. ‘Just like my Maggie’. The dark pulsed with his quiet laugh. Maggie gazed at his profile for a moment. ‘Davis’ she said. He turned towards her. ‘Will you make love to me?’ He frowned. ‘Isn’t it too soon?’ he asked. ‘The baby’s six months old’ she said. He gave a slow nod and looked in the direction of the crib. She lifted his hand off her thigh and opened her knees for him. He withdrew. You moan softly in to my mouth and our tongues make contact which sends a bolt of electricity through my entire body. You allow the dress you were carrying to slide to the floor and you place the palm of your hand over my rock hard cock. ‘Christ’, you say. ‘I want this big fucking monster inside me right now’ Oh my god. I quickly undo the buttons on your shirt and rip your bra off. Your boobs spring free and I cant help but stare at how wonderful you look, and how fucking sexy too. I pull down.