She went near the mirror and adjusted her dress, she turned around I was just stunned to see her, she had completely taken the neck of her dress downw...rds enabling her half cleavage and boobs visible to me, I was just staring at the perfect size breasts.She brought back me in my senses by asking what I am looking at, I just said nothing and she gave me a naughty smile, I just got a green signal that she’s interested as well.She came near the lights me told me to shoot, I told her that I want to. Now her hair flawed down her back, almost to the tip of her rich, firm ass. Not an ounce of flab showed. She looked like a woman half her age."Ah, my darling, this is one of my favorites." She tossed the object to her daughter.The object was soft and pliable. It had two ends, both shaped like a prick.She felt the rubber-like texture. It had dozens of deep cuts etched all around its sides."My god, Mommie!" Gerta groaned. "What is it? It looks like a double-ended prick!" Exactly!" Her mother. When they reach a secluded spot near the lake,he turns to her and smiles. “Will! It’s you! But what…” she exclaims. We’dknown each other for months, but she never expected… Will gets out and moves to the back seat. Thereis little room for both of them, but he sits back andpulls Carole to him. “No. Not like this. I look like hell…” Carolesays, as he pulls her forward, brushing her lips withhis. She tastes salty as he buries his face in her. " I sat down andAnne proceeded to put a wig on my head. She asked me to hold it at thefront whilst she tugged it into place at the back. I could feel that itwas a long wig from the weight and sensation of hair falling over myshoulders. However, Anne wasn't finished yet. She started piling the hairon top of my head, fastening it in place with a multitude of hairpins.Eventually she seemed satisfied and tidied a strand of hair which she hadarranged to fall each side of my face.Turning, Anne.