Chhaya.. Kya yaar tumlog mere picche hi pade ho. I m bali ka bakra. But she sportingly agreed.Chhaya andar change kar ke waapis aayi. Mujhe toh laga a...hi mein mooth maar do. She was very preety in that dress. Waise toh maine pehle bhi dekha hua tha..She bent on the floor.. Took a stick in her mouth. And walking like a cat.she came closer to dhruvi and pushed her on the floor..she climbed on top of her.Chaay ne phir dhruvi ke lips pe dheere se sehlaya aur neeche jhukk ke usko kiss kiya.Dhruvi. Ladies need their own costumes and parasols. Please meet in costume at the Civil War memorial park on Friday, March 23 at 4:00 pm."You're going to look sweet in a southern belle dress. Webetter make a hair appointment for Friday. You need to takethe afternoon off."On Wednesday afternoon, Mistress took me to the costumeshop. She marched me right in and told the owner "My sissylittle husband here needs a southern belle gown. He's goingto a masquerade."The owner was an attractive woman in her. "Bobby looked down at his sweet, petite Cherry. She was truly gorgeous with her pouty pink mouth and her long blonde hair falling in waves over her shoulders to her perky breasts with the tiniest, rink rosebud nipples that begged to be sucked. But it was when he kneeled down in front of her and pulled her to the edge of the couch, spreading her knees with his hands that he became truly entranced at his first glimpse of her pussy. She had soft, downy strawberry blond hair over her mound, there. "Son, your friends could finish up at any moment. If one of them peeks in here and sees you just twiddling your thumbs he's going to know you didn't do anything. Get on the bed, get on all fours in front of me."There was so much authority in his voice Scott could barely bring himself to question it. It was like being given an order by a cop."Um..."He smiled warmly, "Don't worry k** I'm not going to fuck you. It will just look like that." Then his smile dropped and his voice got stern, "Get on.