Even though you belong to Jane, I’ll enjoy playing with you.”“Oh, Mama,” moaned Faith again, “what will this do to our relationship?”Jill ...lid her palm up and down over Faith’s slick petals. Her daughter may be embarrassed at finding herself in this predicament but Jill could tell that she was also aroused by it. The juiciness of her sex contradicted all of the protests and complaints.“I think it may expand the relationship, love,” Jill responded. She drew her palm up and then extended a. ‘ you hesitated not knowing where to go yet. Reaching out, you took the toy from me and scrutinized it for a few moments. ‘The color isn’t quite right, and neither is the weight.’ I cocked an eyebrow at you, ‘As for the size... ‘ you placed it down next to your leg comparing it in a joke, ‘I’d say it’s pretty close, but the overall feel doesn’t have the same texture or the ability to radiate heat like the real thing. And, it can’t grow bigger or spasm at the end, or all the full force thrusting. "You ready, baby?" she asks. She pulses her hips, stroking my length with her wet slit. "You gonna watch me, stroke your big cock for your slutty wife? Huh?" I feel her opening press against my cockhead and I groan, louder. Wanting her. But not yet, not now. First she has something to show me. "Fuck, yeah," I manage to grunt, "do it, you fucking cunt, do it for me!" Her eyes widen with delight as her eyebrows lift. I bite my lower lip, hard. "Fuck," she mutters. And she lifts off me, stands,. I wish they had breast forms when I was young, the freedom I feel wearingthose is incredible. Next I put on my peasant top. It was light brown andit was shoulder less. It fit perfect on top of my strapless bra. It alsohad sleeves which were sheer lace with polka dots. It felt so femininethat I wore it all the time, though it did look a little too fancy forthe highway.I then positioned myself in front of my little mirror to work on mymakeup. I didn't really use a lot, I already had some feminine.