"Betty and Valerie looked at each other and smiled at the innocent request of Glivard."Okay!" Betty told him. "What do you want to know?"Glivard was p...eased that he was about to get first hand information from the Little People themselves. Something very few of his own kind could boast about."Well to begin with," he started hesitantly. "Do you have names. My name is Glivard, Glivard Simms." My name is Betty," she told him, and pointing to her companion. "And this is Valerie."He smiled at their. I think it must be the highest achievement in the whole cosmos. Many will see similar beauty in a man; Michelangelo's statue of David almost convinces me, but then I look at a beautiful woman again and I am transported to another level. Forgive the philosophy. Rachel stood naked, still in her stilettos, and simply walked across the room. That was all she did, but it was like a stunning piece of performance art. Maybe I'm crazy. The fluid movements of her body, the natural wiggle of her hips,. Somehow I had a feeling that she started feeling jealous of my wife’s position in the house and she does not like to remain as a house-hold maid in our house. She used to stare at my body while coming out of the Bath room with a towel. She intentionally used to wait at the bath room on some pretext or other. She used to sleep on the floor in the drawing room. Whenever I wake in the middle or night for a glass of water I used to stare at her body. As Hyderabad water must have suited her, she has. I could feel her tongue cleaning thenapkin ring. She could get very deep, but not so deep that I couldfeel her tongue on my fleshy insides. Lisa put her mouth backover my entrance and sucked and hard as she could. I was trying mybest to cum again so she could get a mouth full of fresh, hot cuntcream. I was getting close, but I had to pee. “Just a second,sis. I have to pee.”“Go ahead.”“Pee how?”“Sure, let me taste all your juices.”What the hell,.