Kyon ki mujhe daar tha ki kahin uski bachhe na aajaye, Uski fuly nacked boobs ko dekh kar me to pagal ho gaya, aur use jor jor se dabane lag gaya, kab...i use chusta tha to kabhi uski nipple ko bite kar raha tha. ab tak to use bhi maza ane laga tha aur isiliye usne mere sar ko uski boobs me press kar rahi thi. Ye sab karneKe baad mene uski ki petikot ke andar haath dal di aur dekha ki uski panty gili ho gayi he. mene yeh dekh kar jhat se uski chut mera ek ungli daal di to uski muh se dhirese ek. The light came on. "Twinkle Twinkle little thtar..." Oh my god he has a lisp! I can't believe it!" It was Anthony, one of myformer bosses. I went red under my make up and suddenly I felt a warmtrickle from the top of my legs running down my tights. "He's wethimself!!!" Everyone burst out laughing. "We did have him in diapersperhaps he needs them again!" my wife roared. I finished the rhyme andthe light went out. There was now a cold wet trail down my legs. I couldnot believe what had happened.. "Aw, thank you, Deirdre. I think he exaggerates the resemblance, but at least he compares me to a woman who is beautiful and talented." "Well, he's right. The resemblance, and the beauty, is obvious. Maybe it's the French ancestry." Deirdre is truly beautiful, younger than me by eight years, taller, thinner, a smoldering brunette with blue eyes, long luxuriant hair, and a better tan than I could ever have. I should have felt threatened by all of that, but being suitably different and close in. The guys she liked best were the ones with dicks so long she was able to rub and lick each half of the shaft at the same time. She wondered what that kind of dick was going to feel like in her pussy on the night of her wedding. Depending on the guy, she'd let them do more after the second or third date. It took her a while to really warm up to anal, but after she did it a half dozen times, she started to love it, especially the hot feeling she'd get when the guy would fill her ass up with his.