Well I told her, I had the hoots for her and that I wanted her body. She admonished me by saying, Oh I am like your mother, how can you have such feel...ngs. I said, no problem, I like you and you are not my mother and if she really didn’t like to fuck, she should release my cock from her grip and allow me to dress and go away. But she didn’t let my cock go and instead said, frankly I also want a fuck, my man is always away and in such a lovely weather even my desires rise. Saying this she bent. Then the roar was a lot louder, but still somewhat subdued as though they had muffled the exhaust some.We moved silently over to the area where we could see the Number 5 Lake pretty good. There was a non-descript white box truck on the road by the retention tanks for the old water treatment facility. The truck must have come in when we were motoring into the other part of the lake. We could also hear some muffled ATV's in the trees. I did spot a light sport plane with pontoons on the water up. If you dont know what bratz dolls are, google them, you may agree with me, you most likely wont. Anyway, this fetish began about 5 years ago, when I first started seeing commercials for them on TV. They were strangely very hot to me. I dont know what it was, but I became very attracted to them. I thought everything about them was hot, and the fact that I found dolls hot, made the whole thing even sexier to me. I started wanting one. I had developed a fetish for them. It wasnt until recently,. Kiss me hard."Their kiss began sensually and quickly turned very hot. They devoured one another, mewling softly and panting as they kissed. Laura had not removed her hands from under Trina's shirt, and she lightly pinched Trina's large bulbous nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, making Trina gasp softly."Hon', you're gonna make me come right here," Trina panted."Mmmm, bedroom time," Laura murmured, taking her hand, leading her out of the kitchen.In Trina's bedroom they were all over.