The he gets back up and slowly helps me slide thedildo into her ass… watching in slide in her tightass…I turn to him and wrap my lips aro...nd his cock…sliding it in and out of my mouth slowly… with thesame rhythm that I’m fucking her ass.He grabs my hair in his hand and forces his cockdeeper and deeper into my mouth, forcing it into mythroat making me take all of you in. It’s driving mecrazy, and I’m fucking her harder now because of thefeeling of him. Its nice for me tohave you so close to me as well. Does it matter that you are a little girlat the same time? Is that part of it perhaps?" Trying to burrow evenfurther into her arms the same little voice replied" yes it does. Sallyalways had cuddles and things with Mummy but she said boys don't havecuddles and I was being silly. When Sally had new clothes and stuff shewould strut around showing her things off and Mummy would tell her what apretty little girl she was, Mummies precious little. "A minute or two later a lady walked into the room; tallish, 5'8, very long sable brown hair that hung to the middle of her back, gray/green eyes and an engaging cat-like smile. She was a BBW, and exuded sex in her persona. The woman wore a black negligee that was floor length, but it showed her large breasts beautifully. She seemed to be of Native American descent by her coloration and looks. Dee squealed, and ran to hug the taller woman, laying her head on those ample breasts. The woman. "Cease the ungodly high-speed vocalizations, my good man. Apoplexy does not suit you. Now what on earth are you talking about?"He gestured for me to lean down, so he could whisper in my ear. The aroma of a native liquor of some type assaulted my senses, even my eyes started to water in the tart atmosphere. I didn't really care to have the bloody fellow touching me too closely but nevertheless, I imitated my elderly aunt from the English coastal area, and I leaned over."Many mens of the porters.