Again the light off she open ber blouse and cover with sarry,I press and squese them ,the other hand lift her sarry up and in sert my finger in to her...pussy she sat forward on the edge of the chair and allow me to do freely. Then we reach home , she and baby gone in side ,I told her going to by eatables for us and baby, one I came from the shop ,the baby on the floor,and she lid on cot and her sarry up to her knee,and her sarry pallu not on her breast.I sat near her and put my hand on her thigh. He pulled down his fatigues and exposed his round, supple O-shaped derriere.“So pretty,” Luke said, savoring.“Thanks.”“Lean forward. Squirt some lube, baby.”Bryton complied. “Ooh,” he grimaced.“What, baby,” Luke spoke into the petty officer’s ear.“I-It’s so fat,” the femboy whined.“I know, baby boy! I’m sorry. I’m being gentle.”“I-It’s okay.”“I’m glad, baby. Your boipussy feels so good. Just relax,” Luke commanded as he stroked Bryton’s rock hard eight-by-five-inch sissy stick. “My sissy boi. The words were different, but he had said many times that it was important to get everyone committed from the very beginning. It seemed to be the right tack, because Francine was watching and not talking. Christine was stroking Maria's hand, but her attention was focused on me.My attention was on Maria. For a long breath, nothing happened. Then, something changed in Maria's face. I knew I had her, but I needed the confirmation. Christine saw it as well, but she did as I had indicated. Maria. In another corner was a chair with a table, and on top of the table, a telephone.“Can I use the phone?” I asked.“Yes sure.” Dane said as he started opening the scooty casing.I picked up the receiver and held it to my ear. Silence. No dial tone. “There is no dial tone” I said.Dane came over and took the phone from me. As he did, I could not help but notice his still shirt-less torso. It was hairy, and he had a pot belly. There were some stains of grease on his belly and arms.“I guess the storm.