Her grip was strong and soft at the same time.“Frisky Fanny” I said, “interesting, how did you come up with that name?”“Well that’s for me...to know and for you to find out” she replied with a big smile.“Ah, a challenge, I like it”. “So let’s see; I had never any doubt about the frisky part. Your playfulness, your energy and liveliness are kind of obvious; after all you were performing on stage. Fanny could be a bit trickier”She looked at me with anticipation.“In Britain, fanny refers to the. I can do anything I want!’ I boasted. I heard my sister come down the stairs and I got up, my little dick swinging as it was still free of my pants. Wendy was wearing a tube top that showed the bottoms of her tits. I almost started to drool as I stared at her D cups. She was wearing this tight pink skirt that hugged her ass. She looked like a prostitute, but I still wasn’t satisfied. Grabbing some scissors, I cut her skirt to right above her pussy. Now, her whole pussy and ass were showing. I. *A knock at the door brought the Delivery Guy, whereupon Steve opened it and signed for the parcel. He took it into his apartment and placed it on the table. The anticipation of opening it made him feel young once more, like a child at Christmas.The packaging was discreet, but inside contained a special item that he hoped would curb those urges he had been feeling. Although still a virgin, he had longed to hear those three simple words that we all wish to hear - "I love you."He began to unwrap. "Jessica went to him again and kissed him. "I love you too; I recognize qualities in you that the other two didn't, and I know you've only gotten wiser with age too," she praised him, before coming back to my pecker again."You can't buy love like that, dude, so you better appreciate both her and your smoking hot wife," Ben added, arching his back to Ella.He pulled her face to his and kissed her. He failed even to take advantage of her tits; he just kissed like nothing, and no one else mattered..