My wife stretched and strained to bend over, and, with straight legs, pushed her fingers to her toes. The muscles and tendons in her thighs rippled an... twitched, and she displayed two delicate, white, concave hollows on the inside tops of her legs, filled with thick, wiry auburn locks of pubic hair where they met her vulva. Despite the restraining force of my chastity lock, Mandy's labial lips pouted ever so slightly open, revealing the tantalising glimpse of coral pink inner pussy flesh that I. En kan mune ithazhil mutham seithu paarvargaluku porumai vaithu erithalai koti kondaargal. En manathilum avanai adaiya vendum endra aasai vara aarambithathu.Rathiga sexiyaaga irupaal, aanal aval mulaiyai vida en mulai perithaaga irukum. Ini naanum sexiyaana aadai aninthu vanthu athe aanai mayaki avanudan kama uravu vaithu en thozhiyai verupu eetra vendum endru irunthathu. En akkavai azhaithu sendru mulai thukalaaga therivatharku bra, matrum sexiyaaga aadai aninthu kondu irunthen.Naalai selum. The water made her a comfortable ell like slithering body on mine, the tub overflow making a gurgling noise.The candles were enough to see by, the one on the sink sending a good high light down on the Cat's torso. I ran my hand down to her mound and cupped her gently. She'd moved her legs apart as my hand went down, and I ran a fingertip down over her lips and as far as I could reach. Then I drew my hand up until I held her mount cupped in my hand. "Does this look hot, Gwen?" Yeah," she said in. When we got home, my mom told me to write thank-you notes. No way, bitch! I shouted. I HATE writing fucking thank-you notes! ————————————————————————————————————————————- PART 5: Hey, everyone! Your favorite erotic story protagonist (ME) is back! I was PISSED at my mom for attempting to force me to write thank-you notes. So I ran away. I stayed at Charless house. I was afraid hed molest me but he aint gay. I aint either. Yo d00d, said Charles. Wanna go to the strip club? U got it, bro! I.