Her face was in an almost permanent scowl, black hair pulled back so much in her braid it seemed to add a decade to her appearance. Not that he had an...thing against mature women. Widows could be the most fun, freed from having to find a man to latch their claws into. The King's new policy called pensions seemed to see to that. Jaromira, though, was still quite a few years from spinsterhood. She was just ... mature for her age.Maybe that was it. It was a change from the giggling girls who hung. Moving her hand around in circles, tickling my flat stomach with her fingers. Then moving her hand down even more, cupping my pussy and slapping it with her hand numerous times. She rubbed my slick pussy pie again and again as I moaned louder. I began to get so wet I begged her for more."I want more, please slap my pussy again!" Crack. Crack.She gave my pussy another slap before she changed her position. Then Anna Maria got up and turned around into a 69 position. Her pussy was right over my. Yes as a matter of fact it is. It's for a young man I've just met. Wait just a second and I'll ask."Sandy covered her cell phone, looked at Martin and asked: "Honey what's your waist and chest size?" Martin wasn't very clear on the reason for that question but he gave both to her. A thirty inch chest and twenty five inch waist. Sandy went back to her phone and gave Helen those sizes. Helen on the other end said: "You know, he'll easily fit most of my little girl outfits!" Sandy laughed and. After the Eugenics War we're not very welcome among those that were created the old fashioned way. Even today were I to be discovered on one of Earth's colonies I would be hunted, locked away, executed or dissected even though for all outward appearances I am a totally normal looking Asian female.I shudder when I think of what other ways the brilliant engineers at Osaka Eugenics could have configured this body and brain had my creation and configuration been contracted by another firm or.