Or has she been watching from out of sight all along? “This is Jon your new toy-boy, Sue, I was about to find out if he really is almost nine-inches...and thick.”“Good, carry on,” Sue tells her in a stentorian voice as I look her over. She is just past forty, a very attractive honey blond and a voluptuous full size twelve, just as my concierge contact told me. She is wearing killer heels and an expensive lightweight knee length coat.Christine stands behind Sue, kisses her neck and they commence. John slowly sat up, his face directly in front of her breasts. He reached out, squeezing her left breast, feeling it's softness. Molly gasped, pulling John's head into her chest, encouraging him to suck her breasts. Taking her nipple into his mouth, John heard Molly gasp again, whispering, "yes." John continued to suck her left breast, his left hand kneading her right breast. He switched sides, taking her right breast into his mouth and cupping her left breast with his right hand. Gradually, he. As good as his lips felt, I was very aware of his other hand moving toward the bottom of my shorts. He started to rub the front of me along my slit which, surprise, surprise, was very wet.Then, I realized, he was pressing a finger up under the hem and on to my wet lips. Oh, that was electric. He rubbed a bit more then I felt his finger begin to slide along my slit and go in a bit. About then, he began sucking my other nipple and moved his finger a bit deeper.Nothing had ever been inside me. I snapped a picture of the cake, then sent it to Momma Otter. Thenrealized that they had no idea about Beck/Becki yet.The result was a sudden storm of requests for pictures of their newestGrandchild."Daisy, Ute Warrior is requesting to visit," said my truck."Where are they now?" I asked Shimmer."Approximately two kilometers away and closing." Oh crap!" Mommy, what's wrong?" It's alright, your Uncle Jake is coming," I said. "I wasn't reallyready for this though." Daisy, it will be fine. No one.