Oh my, this was fun!Who would have ever thought? And the fact that he seemed so reluctantto strip in front of her like this was making him do it slow...r, so shewas enjoying it more. She actually leaned forward when she saw himstarting to peel down the obviously very tight girdle he was wearing.She was very surprised when it fully uncovered his breasts and theydidn't fall off of him. They just stayed right where they were as ifthey were real breasts. Now his waist cincher was revealed as. I could feel her coming. Now I had an idea. I asked her for some honey. She pointed to the top of the fridge. I took the bottle of honey and the bunch of grapes that was near the bottle of honey. I poured some honey into her pussy and licked it. The taste was something inexplicable. After licking her clean, I put a grape deep into her hole. Then I sucked it out. The pressure this created inside her pussy was driving her mad. She came again. This time it was grape flavored cum. Now I made her. She closed her eyes. He stood there for a moment, and then started to take pictures. She took one hand and started caressing her breast. She would stop occasionally for him to take a picture, and then continue her caresses. Through the fabric he could see the soft white skin of her breasts and her nipples, hardened at her touch. She slowly pulled up the fabric of the gown, He was so close he could smell her perfume and he was torn between taking more photos and getting on his knees and lapping. It was the leader of the poster group that I had confronted when we were there; I recognized the voice. He introduced himself as 'Aadam Abdul Mohammad'"We met at the fence a few weeks ago. We had a private talk while my aids went to summon the artist. Do you remember any of the things we talked about?" he asked."Yes, we talked about how the weather was in Bagdad in the spring and compared it to the weather in Rochester, was one topic," I replied."Yes, good - I wanted to make sure I was talking.