“Hey Sally, I know you want the fur baby, I don’t have a problem with you getting it at all, just timing sweetie, and we’ll go...and buy it for you when we leave the docks if you want it that bad. In fact I’ll be gentleman enough to help slip it on when you try it on. That’s great thinking with the bananas, never know you might just be the first one to even want to deep throat my foot long dick…most ladies are scared even to let me slide it in their wet horny pussy, I. To say the next few days went by slowly would be a classic understatement. To say I was a mess by Saturday would only be a mild understatement.To the great surprise of half of my mind, she drove down Saturday and I met her at the door of my place. She was as pretty as I had imagined. She hardly looked 18. In fact she could have passed for 15 because she was so petite. She was wearing nice jeans and a casual top along with sandals. I hugged her as she came in. She hesitated at first, but. We got ready and my Masi wore a black sleeveless saree, she looked like some bombshell from a different world. The blouse she wore almost looked like a bra.We went to the theatre on my bike and were standing outside to get inside, there was a huge crowd that kept pushing.In a way to protect my masi, I hugged her from behind without realizing that my one hand was right on her deep wet navel and another hand on one of her big melon and my big dick poking her ass. Since I wore a jogger pant, she. My pussy was raging as my juices were evident on my thighs as I felt her hands creeping up my side as her crotch was grinding against mine. Nuzzling her head against my neck, she whispered " I want to kiss them" as I felt her fingers caressing the sides of my breasts, easing underneath my thin bra. Moments later, her warm hands had both of my rounded titties completely covered as she tenderly squeezed them. Her lips were nibbling intensely on my neck as she lifted both melons from their cradle.