She’s always been satisfied with sitting to the side, to avoid being the center of attention. It never seemed like anything shocked her, like watchi...g our friends engage in oral pleasure, anal play or strapon sex. She was always pretty quiet, just smiling while everyone else had their fun.Rachel was also a regular at our weekly girls only lunch dates, where we’d get together to talk sex and other gossip at various restaurants around town. She never really offered much for sexual stories or. That time I had also participated inthe act. and believe me I enjoyed it immensely although it was with alow class tangewala.It so happened that I had to go to our native place to attend amarriage ceremony of our relative. I was going there along with mysasuji and my cousin brother-in-law minus my husband. my hubby thattime had gone on a business trip, and was supposed to join us at thevenue itself. my brother-in-law who was accompanying us then was asmall kid of 18 yrs.now you may wonder that. But anyway, Jack wasn't a nice guy, so when he died, he couldn't get into Heaven. But, because of the deal he made, he wasn't allowed anywhere else either. So he wound up wandering the land being turned away from every door he came to until he found a place to live." A pumpkin." Well, err, yeah... Kinda." Lavender Town's a strange place, Miri," Misty replied with a warm smile as Miranda cast her a helpless look, "But I think I could get used to it." Well, you can't expect much from a kid's. I can imagine spending so much time getting to know your plump body, pinching folds, biting pale flesh, starting at your chubby feet, up to your thick thighs, fat pussy, round belly, big flabby tits, pink nipples, soft neck and tasty lips. I imagine you standing in front of me, naked, exposed, heavy, your sexy feet stuffed into high heels, all your weight on your aching feet, stretching the delicate leather straps. You sit down on your bed and I am kneeling down, at your feet, gently kissing.