I kind of like having my own elf to get me dressed though. ‘I smiled down across my belly padding and started to get down on the floor as usual. Hei...i slid the pants over my feet. Then, instead of pulling them up as she faced me, she faced my feet and began inching the pants up my legs as she faced away. The site I beheld was magnificent. She had on no panties under her skirt. Her feet were on either side of me and her legs spread to give me an unobstructed view as she moved my pants up and. M. and took them to the Presidential Palace.The Cuban President and his wife greeted them."Senor Wilcox, it is so good of you and your wife to come to Cuba, to help us come into the modern world. When I was in New York, it was so nice to be able to use my cellular telephone to call anyone."Since El Presidente was killed last year, Cuba is being offered all of the investments that your country had kept away from us. Now I am not going to talk to you about the rightness or wrongness of a policy. I must look a mess, I do apologise"..I could have cared less how she appeared. my friendly neighbour looked amazing to me adorned in luxurious glossy satin dr****g over her abundant curves, the upper part of her nightgown stretched across her massive boobs, and cascading down across her ample hips.. " take a seat while I go and change. I'll show you what needs to be done today" I took a seat in her lounge room waiting patiently, on the coffee table was an assortment of magazines, the top one. I had no doubt I was going to come, but I wasn't sure if Jonathan was going to get there first and leave me in the lurch. I don't panic about such things now, but I did then !I nearly took off as I touched my hard little clit, he of course thought it was his expert fucking that caused my throaty moan, and I did nothing to enlighten him otherwise. Jon had his eyes tight shut throughout, as he later said the sight of his bare cock going in and out of my juicy cunt, and my bottom all open, and.