” you replied. I stopped all movement. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Yesssssss!” you exclaimed. “Rub my horny clit. Can’t you see in my eyes...how much I want you to?” Slowly, I began to rub your clit, side to side at first. The look of gratitude and intense pleasure in your eyes was instantaneous. I moved my finger over your clit, varying the pressure, speed, and direction of movement in response to the look in your eyes, and the sound of your sighs. I played your body like a piano. I could see that. But Papi wouldn’t let that happen to me, so The Gospel started going out with us, and after a while, Mami started staying home, spending more and more time at the fireplaces on the estate, and it was just me and the Fingers. And sometimes my sister.And then Papi found out about Mami and my sister. It makes no sense to my why he didn’t know this.It seems that Mami was always pregnant after that, but she never had another baby. Whenever she’d lose another one, she’d end up at the hospital, and. I tagged along behind pretending to be the disinterested husband or boyfriend. Soon she was modelling some skirts and after each change came out to ask my opinion. Eventually she had chosen a slim pencil skirt that suited her 28" waist and that came just below the knees."I like the way it feels on my legs. It restricts my leg movements and makes me want to take smaller feminine steps," she said at me."It would be even worse if that rear slit wasn't there," I added. "You can show me how good you. After I was hard, she put my hand back on my dick for me and I started stroking it. Her mouth ran down my cock, licking my balls, and ending up in my ass, sticking her tongue up my ass. Her soft little hands pushed my legs up to give her better access to my hole as I jerked myself off, writhing on his tongue. After a couple minutes of this, she came back up and started sucking my dick again, her hands on my butt, squeezing my ass and thumbing my hole.I started breathing hard, thrusting my cock.