” she exclaimed. she began to bounce up and down on that dick.” feel that? feel that bouncy booty on that dick? work out work out work it out work...it out” she sang happily.“Jesus Brittany mmm baby!” i gasped. “you’re likin it so far?” she asked. “damn it you have no idea how good this shit feels!”i said as i wrapped my arms around her waist and kiss her passionately. “your name is Brittany booty from now on” i exclaimed. time to get to work on her pussy from behind, I stood behind her stroking. I was thinking of an upscale single family development on three quarter acre lots, all with water access. Because of the slope of this land the houses would have a great view of the water. There is an excellent marina a short distance away." That sounds very interesting and tempting. My grandkids and I like to fish but have never had much success." That may not be a problem. I met the father who taught my fishing guide how to fish and who has just retired from his day job. I think I could. In the back of her brain a little voice was reminding her that it had been over twelve months since she’d had any intimate knowledge at all of any cock.She rolled her head from side to side and was a little disappointed that the patient had done such a good job of shaving her groin; even the sac with two tiny balls within due to the hormone regimen Marie would have been on for the past eighteen months was completely denuded of hair. Without even realising Katie allowed a sigh escape from her. The messy diaper definitely influenced the crying, but I hadbecome more comfortable with just crying in general to get her attention."Good baby girl," she told me as she wiped me clean. "You're starting tosee what you need to do to fit in."I wondered a bit at her words as she dressed me, but I didn't sayanything else. She nursed me and then fed me some fruit this morningbefore saying, "Let's go back downstairs, we need to start working onhelping you to be able to disguise yourself."As we walked.