Is that correct?” Barbara was uncomfortable but utterly beautiful as she sat up straight in her chair and said nothing. Klink just nodded. “And fi...ally, there’s a small matter, Karla, of telling the coach that Mrs. Sloan ... is your sister. Did you say that?”“Yes, sir,” Karla replied simply.“And is she?” he persisted.“Karla Kosta is my sister!” Barbara exclaimed. “She is the most wonderful person in the whole world. And I cannot tell you how wonderful it feels to be able to live in her. Enlevant sa petite culotte me dévoilant sa toison velue. La madame qui devait être super belle à un âge moindre. Elle était chaude comme un brasier ardant. Son odeur tout à fait délectable me donnant une forte érection. J'avais réellement hâte d'introduire la lame de mon sabre japonais dans son fourreau. L'observant dans sa démarche charnelle. Disons que son désir était particulièrement élevé à mon égard. La sentant ultra enthousiaste à l'idée de se faire pénétrer par un jeune de mon âge.. He hands where hooked up above her head, her feet barley touching the floor in her heels. She watched him turn to the wal and flip a switch, there was a glare of light as she saw herself on the large plasma screen. He walked back to her hanging there helpless. He took off her shoes and stockings. He could see her discomfort at the stretch of her arms. He turned on the shower adjusting the temperature to luke warm. Watching her face knowing she was wondering what he was going to do. The end of. She had a modest sized waist, maybe 23 inches, was probably 36C on the top but her bottom... wow! I'll bet it was 40 inches, maybe 42, maybe even bigger. And as round as a beach ball. It was certainly the stand-out feature of her figure.I had made it my business to check the figures of all the women in stores where I shopped. Mostly that just raised my libido, and gave me hard-on after hard-on, but it was the greatest pastime on earth. And occasionally it led to something a little more.