Then she took the tape measure to my foot. "And your feet, I don't know if Sally's shoes or mine would fit you better. They may be snug, but to ...e a woman is to suffer." Auntie had me sit as she gave me a manicure and polished my fingernails a lovely pink, and then had me let them dry while she went to Sally's room to get other clothes for me to try on. Before she left she promised she would keep me in dresses the next full week. I would assume a female identity for. Then Mercy took my hand, and whisked me upstairs. As excited I was, I was also nervous because both of our partners were here. We went to a bedroom on the third floor, which has a perfect view on the beach. ‘Let’s get these fucking clothes off, shall we?’ She suggested. I looked at her pregnant belly and said, ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’ Mercy pulled me closer to her and tongued me down. She answered my question without saying anything. While our tongues danced, our hands explored every. . so she rubbed against me. That urge to masturbate when they’re very little doesn’t just go away, after all.And yes, there was more than once when one of those kisses was a good night kiss, with her in her jammies, which meant no bra, and that almost always meant she moved my hands under her shirt so I could squeeze and roll her nipples while she tried to push her tongue down my throat.But then she’d just breathe in my ear that she was going to go rub her pussy until she came, and would be. "Yeah what he said." Maybe I should have shaved the bitch's head like I told you in thebeginning," snapped Holly, stretching in the back and trimming. "Itwould have saved us all some time and energy." Either way she'd still be the hottest girl I could bring home to mymother," said Billyjoe, leaning in and planting a kiss. "Am I a luckyasshole or what?" Oh jeez," sighed Holly. touching her chest and then returning totrimming. "Just when I want to fuck up your hair and pretend it looksamazing,.