She- hmm .chol no problem..I think richa had some good memories of our c***dhood rather than I. We have to fight like someone had fall in that bed cui...ine or just had to cross the area of total bed cuisine area that if someone's feet fall on the room floor he/she will be out no points...it will be a 5 points games. So we know the rules and we started.And I was wearing a jokey shorts and a tishirt fit in my body and she was wearing a trouser upto her knee and loose top sometimes married woman. She moved across me, straddling me. Her free hand still on my cock, she pushed it against my belly and sat right on top of it, grinding her clit against my shaft. "Right now? I’m at Gerald’s, remember? He says hi." I almost chuckled. She had to shush me with her finger. Her wet pussy was gliding back and forth, her free hand leaning against my chest. I started to feel her legs clamp as she started building up her orgasm. "I’m sure he doesn’t mind. Besides, that way, he can see Jeannie once. “Where are we?”“Wharton,” I said.“Wharton,” Camila repeated, then more Spanish. Then she handed me the phone back.“She doesn’t look as scared, punkin.”“I told her that you only ate one or two young girls a day and that you have your selection waiting at home.”I smiled at the double entendre. Don’t know if I’ll get to eat either of my wives tonight. This is going to severely alter the dynamics of our household.“You’re terrible,” I told her.“I did not tell her that, Dave. I told her that you. " By the time we get back from the mall, Aunt Elenore will have shippedyour wallet and luggage back to your mother. You've seen the last ofmakeup, stockings, high heels and boys for a very long time, Missy!"Grandma continued, as she adjusted the hair bow, "We will deal with yourmenstral cycle in the following manner: During the week in question, youwill wear diapers under your clothes, which may only be removed by youaunt or I. You will come to one of us, curtsy, and ask that we change.