"Hi Des" she said "My name's Sadie. Pippa has told me all about you; I've got your Bacardi and bitter lemon all ready."She spoke in a West Country acc...nt which was not far removed from Wurzel's Somerset burr, but I recognised it as a Bristol accent. (One of my better 'Uncles' had come from where he called ' Bristle') The lighting in the kitchen was rather dim; low wattage bulbs had replaced the usual 60 watts, and there was a tape of Country and Western music playing. It was not my favourite. She knew he must have at least an inch or better on Hector. The cock got to her cervix they looked into each other’s eyes she nodded he pushed forward. His cock was balls deep in her, all she could do was moan “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck it feels wonderful oh fuck”. Rod was working up to a slow steady rhythm, he stayed deep enough so the head never left her cervix. Her pussy was contracting on his cock as if she was giving it a hand job. He started moving faster, she pushed her mound up to meet. I don?t know. But since coming into the caf? my voice had taken on a feminism resonance. It was my pillar of strength, I continued on as a confident female rather than freaking out as a frightened man in drag.?Well Jenny, I must say you are a most convincing female. How long have you been dressing up and where is this going?? She takes my hand, but in a different manner that she has done in the past. ?I want you to know that whatever comes of this I am your mother and love you.?June is less. Ma us ka notes laker ghar aaya ma na us ka notes ko copykarna start kar deya jab ma last page par tha to mana socha ki check karta huki last ka page par is na kya likha hua ha us ma us ka mobile no likha tha manano note kiya or us ko thnx likh kar baja us ka reply aaya who’s this? And thnxfor what, my na replay kiya ha m your class friend shank thanks for notes shereplyed It’s ok dear no need to say thanks next day when we meet inclass she saw me and smile or vo mara sath aa kar baath gai us.