“What do you mean?” Vangie persisted. “I count seven of yours and only four of mine. How does that make me more than caught up?”“Mother dear... you’re forgetting something,” Cathy responded tartly. “Don’t I count? I came from your belly, too, you know. And then there’s Ken ... Isn’t he a bit ... large ... for you to overlook? There’s Barbara Conroy. And then there’s Kris...”Vangie blushed at her comment. So she changed the subject. “Have you heard from your sister lately?”“Not since Sunday,”. She bathed and combed him and made sure everything was nice and clean. She went even further than that. She lovingly massaged and kneaded his gigantic testicles. She caressed and stroked his penis, coaxing it to its full glory. She'd rub and knead it, then back off when he'd get really agitated. She even experimented with how much she could get into her mouth. By Saturday morning, he should have a hell of a case of blue balls. Caesar knew something was up. He always did. He always. From new York City, NY. I met a young lady who had two c***dren with her so she had seats at the back of the plane. I was on stand by so I had to take what ever the airline gave me so I ended up in the tail of the airplane with this young lady and her two (2) c***dren. She was a very good looking lady with very fine legs beautiful hips (36") a very small waist (24") and a pair of great tits (36C) she was dressed in a big skirt and a sweater blouse she was a looker, her c***dren were 7 and 4. ” Leila shivered from the feeling of his breath tickling her ear and neck, and he released her form his hold. She looked around, shocked that nobody had noticed the strange interaction that had occurred between the two of them, but New Yorkers weren’t really ones to ask questions. The train had reached the next station and the doors opened once more allowing even more passengers onto the crowded train. Leila tried to make herself as small as possible, holding her bag tight to her side. She was.