Normal size k bubs the but cute the. Then maine slowly slowly uska dupatta hataya and usko gale pe aur cleavage per kiss kiya and lick kiya uski aankh...in ab bhi band thi and aasu the halke halke… Then maine usse bed pe letaya slowly slowly then usne ankhein kholi and mujhe dhakka dekar kahan ye nahin hoi sakte…. Tum ye kya kar rahe ho…. And then woh uth kar chali gayi bedroom me and door lock kar li.. Main darr gaya aur rone laga aur use awaaz lagata raha ki m sorry m sorry…………. But no reply. He listened a moment, then, “Thank you, Trudy.” He looked at me with a smile. “Tell her we need two minutes.” Turning his full attention to me, “Mary is back. The delay will allow Trudy to believe you are getting dressed.”“You want her to see our arrangement?” Then I shrugged. She was one of the Directors on his Board and the past meetings probably wouldn’t have any of them surprised by anything, any longer. When he stood to open the door for her personally, I was surprised by his. I soapedtheir smooth, slippery roundness, lifting them, squeezing them. Therewas no heat from my pussy, or any arousal in my clittie, but I wasexhilarated. I languished over my legs, lifting one leg up onto thetub's edge, conscious of my slit, my labia, and gently shaved. I passedthe broad lady razor over my legs, my thighs. I carefully trimmed aroundmy bush, leaving it in neat triangular fullness. I stood before the mirror, transfixed. She was there, again. She wasme. I was her. It. Emma gazed up at her. “I’m sorry,” she whimpered.Carol didn’t acknowledge her but merely wrapped the other end of the belt through the headboard and tugged it tight. Emma’s wrists were yanked forward, her face was pressed into the bed and her ass was in the air. Carol tied off the belt and stepped back, pulling her tee-shirt over her head.Emma turned her face and watched as Carol quickly stripped. Carol's breasts were so much bigger than Emma's and Emma loved how they bounced as Carol rode her.