All of their dimensions were in their clothes shopping folder,so she put Marla's and Ken's into the Computer-Aided Design program sheused for her 3-D ...ath homework. She clicked "Maintain ratio of allobjects" and expanded Marla to Ken's size and then began adding andsubtracting numbers to Ken's measurements to figure out how many more ofeach pill to put in his medicine.When she calculated the bra size that Ken would have to be to have thesame shaped breasts as Marla, she almost whistled at the. ”Over the next few weeks we did the dance thing withDiane in hot little outfits a few times. Then I decidedto help her out a little more. Diana hadn’t been fuckedor had her pussy touched in about 3 months. Well maybea little grinding or groping at a club. I had startedtalking dirty to her without touching her. Asking ifshe was horny, if she’d like a cock in her. She wouldlay back and fantasize as I talked to her, like phonesex, sometimes I even got her moving like she was. ”Dennis slowly bent Dana over Anne’s desk so that her face was only a few feet from Anne. Anne tried to concentrate on Dana, but she wanted to see Dennis’ cock. He was pulling down his jeans while simultaneously pulling down his mother’s panties. His hand went up and down the back of her thighs and she moaned in pleasure. His hand stopped at her pussy. She jumped as if electricity bolted through her. His hand went up and down and he asked another question, “Whose pussy is this Dana?” . I froze. “Thanks,” she said. “It was nice.”I shut the door and groped my way back down the hall.Lights briefly flared through matches and cigarettelighters and just as I passed the kitchen a candle casta more lasting light. I had time only to get mybearings when the main lights surged back on. Thecrowd cheered with relief.The party wound down gradually and Shelley, my wife,made eye signals at me about leaving. She sought outthe host, a middle-aged man she worked with..