Steve said, no, I dont know what it is, but i bet we need to count them all. Haha I thought, that cheeky bastard is hot on Lenas ass… Well let him l...ok. I know how good i think it is:-D Lena bent over again and again, and the third time she almost fell over. Steve took a good look at my wifes but and probably also her strings. Then he pushed himself behind Lena and took a good grip arond here (and probably her tits) and lifted her up. Hmm I was getting horny and they didnt see me from my. Sian knocked my office door and came in She was wearing white polo uniform top grey skirt which barley covered her modesty , On here legs she was wearing grey tights which were more sheer than the other girls were wearing ."Sit down Sian " she did not respond verbally but sat down in the chair which was a few feet from my desk. As she sat down she slightly parted her legs it was clear that she was not wearing any knickers under her tights ( pantyhose). My clit began to tingle . I must reveal. They kept a respectful distance from her, sliding away like a flock of pigeons as Dorothy walked around, looking at her.Dorothy glanced back at the house, and saw one of the little people poking at the extended legs with a stick."Where am I?" Dorothy asked, finally."You are standing in Munchkinland," one of the little folk replied."Munchkinland? Where's that?" In the Land of Oz," another one said, helpfully."Oz? Where's..."Dorothy's question was interrupted by a high-pitched whine. Her eyes. So motherly and full. Not even bothering to unhook her bra, instead I pull the cups down aggressively. Flipping them under and inside out, her bare tits spilling out above them.Fuck so that’s what Mrs. Wilson’s tits look like? Her flesh is extremely pale, some freckles dancing lightly across her upper chest, neck, and shoulders. She squirms, so I thrust out my hand and grip her throat just above her collar, pinning her painfully against the wall. And with my other hand, I pinch tightly onto a.