? I reached out and stroked her left breast. Itwas warm and firm.? I groped her morefirmly, finding the nipple and circling it with my thumbnail.? To ...y delight it started to harden. I thrust my hand roughly into her crutch.? No response.?I squeezed her twat, feeling the warmth on my hand. No response.? This had gone well beyond my wildestdreams.? I decided that was enough fortonight.? I brought her round gently, tellingher that she would remember nothing of her second sleep, it would be like. ‘What you doin’ ‘ere love?’ A rough but strangely familiar voice came from behind her. Slowly Morgan turned around. ‘Devlin!’ She hushed excitedly, eyes bright with new found happiness. She looked him up and down with a bewildered smile, he was dressed as a servant of all things. ‘Shush! What you doin here? Playing with fire again…’ Devlin stammered. Morgan interrupted him caught between hysterics of laughter and sheer exasperation, ‘Devlin, what’s this terrible accent you have! What are you. His pussy twitched constantly as he soaped up hisheavy breasts, and when he washed the insides of his creamy, thickthighs. His breasts swayed and jiggled underneath him, constantlygetting in the way as did his wide hips. He could not believe how muchfuller and rounder his ass was now. The suds dripped off the swollenspheres, trickling down the crack of his ass onto his mound, anddripped off his sensitive labia.He got out of the shower and dried himself off, which was anotheradventure. As he. "If you climb up to the crawl space, I can hand the boxes up to you."After climbing the ladder and opening the crawl space entrace, I looked down as Dolores was bending over to pickup the first box. She was wearing a loose-fitting summer dress with a low cut front and no bra. The hem line stopped just above her knees. It was short, but it wasn't a mini. As her dress sagged forward I had a perfect view of her tits. When my eyes shifted towards hers, I knew she had caught me looking down her.