He came inside. Came to the door, ring a bell, wait minute of time, then get inside. At the door he see basket, right, by the wall, and he immediately...begin to strip, and put all the clothes in the basket. He put the presents in the hallway and his bag also in the basket. He was all naked, from foot to head. He put his arm watch and everything on the basket. He saw little high heels shoes by the basket, and he wander if they put it because of his. But heel isn’t so high. He place his foot in. . so big between their thighs ... Oh YES!! That was what she was wanting. There was a nerve pathway that seemed to run from her erect nipples straight to her crotch ... when her nips stood, her pussy rioted.Pussy ... Jennie called it that ... snatch, cooter, cunt, slot, manhole, vertical smile ... never vagina... 'I don't think Jennie knows what vagina is.' Mother called it 'there' and always looked down.But, as much as those muscle men ... those Lifesavers ... the ones who saved the lives of. She then stands up and tells me to follow her. I follow her to a shower she enters and tells me to watch. She enters and spreads her legs as she holds her fat pussy lips apart she begins to pee I watch firstly think how grosses then as I try to turn away I feel compelled to watch more then I feel turn on she asks if I want to watch from closer. Sure as I reposition myself to see her golden pee flow from her tight pussy as my cum drips from her ass. As she finishes she ask me to pee for her.. Not by a long shot. The next surprise was that, if she understood correctly, the story would be playing out in her own home…tonight.------------By half past eight that evening, Meg was ready. She’d managed to change the bed and have a long, relaxing bubble bath. There didn’t seem much point worrying about the housework too much, given that nobody would be able to see anything. As per the storyline she had read earlier, all her curtains had been closed, the front door left unlocked and the.