Wilson ordered her son to remove his white dress, which he did aftershe unbuttoned the back of it. Pansy noticed right away that he wasdressed like a ...oung girl underneath as well. He was wearing a trainingbra, which amazed Pansy.They put a cute little yellow petticoat on him followed by the yellowparty dress. It fit very well but still needed some hemming. Pansy goton his knees and used the chalk marker to mark the hem as Chrissieturned very slowly carefully keeping his feet tight together in. I can’t get past his outer defenses. All I am seeing and hearing is the doctor, the doctor.” Truda replied to Angelika.Angelika’s eyes went wide as she turned back to Alan. In a soft voice she started again, “Alan? Alan. It’s your mother. Please come back to me son. Please, we would be so lost without you. Alan? Come back to me, fight for me, for our family.” Angelika’s eyes were starting to tear up as she felt so helpless. ‘Again, ‘ she thought, ‘I am of no use, so weak I can’t even help my. I embraced her, my wife and the embryonic life form growing within. We kissed and I felt for her backside. It was an instinctive movement to lift her skirt and to caress her beautiful bum through her panties.But of course she wasn't wearing any! They were still in my pocket. The wispy item would have afforded her no protection of any kind, yet she seemed so vulnerable without it. I felt her fingertips on my neck. We kissed and I again tasted her salty tears. I caressed the cheeks of her pert. You are lucky to suck those sexy boobsPrashanth: yes dude, she is hot. And you too lucky broHarsha: y?Prashanth: nimdu avla mole cheepo chance sikthidyalla soHarsha: ha ha ha.. Yes and I wont disaprashanthoint you guys. I wil make her exhausted in bed.Prashanth: she is urs that day. Heg beko hag madu avlgeHarsha: can I chat with herPrashanth: she is in bathroom, avlu bandmele helthiniHarsha: okAfter some time she came back from bathroom and started to chat with mePr: hi harshaHarsha: hi pichu.