”I smiled and replied, “It seems to me, now when I look back on it, as if I read it a hundred years ago!”George laughed. “I know you’re too ...oung for that. A hundred years ago, you would have been reading a first edition; it was originally published in 1913!”I nodded and agreed with him, all the while thinking that I ought not mention that I DID read it as a first edition, and I shouldn’t let him know that it was in my library at home. George might find it a bit disconcerting to find that it. Dusre din din mein bhabhi ne mujhe chai ke liye awaz nahi di woh mujhe 1:00 baje awaz deti thi aaj 1:30 baj chuka tha maine socha woh naraz hai unhe kal ke liye sorry bolna chaiye main andar gaya ghar khula tha woh kahi nahi thi main dhundta hua unke bedroom mein gaya woh so rahi thi roz ki tarah unke pati nahi the maine dekha woh chadar blanket od ke so rahi thi main unke pas gaya aur bed pe baith gaya main unke chere ko dekh raha tha woh masoom si aur bahut hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi main. His hands left my sore breasts and moved on to other areas to torment. The lucky recipient was my pussy. He had me lift up and he pulled down his shorts that produced a firm and a nice size cock to mount and rock on. As I saw the shorts hit the deck I looked at him and gave out a moan and a smile that was ear to ear. I moved to squat over his hard shaft when he informed me, “Honey I don’t fuck whores, all you got to do is suck this thing off.” “I’m not a whore!” He pushed my head. It was such anice touch that the finalist interviews were conductedwith Bart in a tuxedo and each sweet confectionwearing only pink panties and pink, five-inch stilettopumps. That outfit was the true, pure expression of apanty boy and it made the little cuties even moredeliciously submissive and girly.Poor Daddy. I wasn't looking, but from the noises hemade, I could tell that, like most of America, he was"captivated" by the sight of Jane Everhard, Miss NewMexico. Jane's big, brown, puffy.