I poured us both a glass and we toasted "good times" Steve, whatever happens tonight, I want you to make me feel special, really look after me...BUT, ...on't hold back,I also want to be your special slut..can you do that for me Steve?" I promise you that whatever happens here tonight is between you and me Barbara, you look fantastic and I can't wait to to get your clothes off and look at and explore your body" Wonderful" said Barbara....with that she put her glass down, put her arms around my. ”Emmeline reflected momentarily and said, “Yes. The symbol from the now defunct sports apparel company that was adopted by the one-time celebrity, singer and activist Madonna. That symbol was intended to unite the women who attended the march.” Emeline Watson then surprisingly stood up and lowered her pants, hooked her thumb in her panty and pulled down to reveal that she also still wears the symbol upon her pubic mound.“Every time I look in the mirror and see this symbol, every time I suffer. I could see Mom shudder and convulse, her body wracked with spasms, she shouted out ‘FUCK, YES!’ and she came. Aunt Allycin pulled away and held out the toy. ‘Lick it, bitch!’ she giggled to Mom, who did as told. When Mom was done, she looked up at Aunt Allycin and said ‘I love you Allie’. Aunt Allycin nodded and told her she loved her too. They shuffled around a bit on the couch and Aunt Allycin practically slithered out of the catsuit and slid her tongue deep into Mom’s pussy and licked her. We didn't have a lot of money for entertainment in those days, but for several years her sister and husband (who were about ten years older than us) would have us over to their place and we would drink beer, and play cards or board games all evening. The sister-in-law wasn't movie-star-beautiful, but she exuded sensuality and lust. s*s had no c***dren due to her husband being sterile. She had a small frame, with huge pendulous breasts and a well-rounded bottom. On one of these early visits to.