We spent many hours making clothes for the dolls and dressing them up and playing with them. And that was my c***dhood.As we got older my Macy and Jul... grew out of playing with dolls and started playing dress up with our mother’s clothes. When they were all dressed up and practising with their make-up, I wanted to carry on playing with them so I started playing with Mum’s wardrobe too. I didn’t realise it at the time, but when I look back at the family photo album, Mum must have encouraged me. “I love you, Tethys. You are such an amazing woman in so many ways, and such a beautiful lover.”The afterglow is relaxing for both of us, and soon I hear Taylor’s breathing slow. Those eyes are no longer shining. They are closed, and sleeping peacefully. I feel warm and calm, for the moment fulfilled. I’m a lucky girl.I know Taylor loves me, not just because he says so. Everything about him telegraphs it. He treats me like a queen, he confides in me, he laughs with me, he craves my. Erin concentrates on fingering Amber's sweet pussy slowly while she kisses her passionately some more.Amber still can't believe that she is letting another woman do this to her, but it sure feels better than a guy because Erin feels soft and cuddly; all of this has Amber quite surprisingly and unknowingly very aroused. Erin can feel the redhead's pussy muscles clenching and tightening around her finger, letting her know that an orgasm is just a moment away; she drops to her knees quickly in. She must have been aware that I spent less time reading than ogling her, but I was scrupulously polite and had learned over the years that women don’t object to being looked at as long as nobody else knows they know it’s happening. You can watch a total stranger and she won’t look back at you but you know she knows, and when she gets up to leave, if you’re lucky, she will accidentally-on-purpose show you her knickers.I made a point of including Jean as much as possible, although observing her.