He's on the5th page due to there words being so hard to prenounce. As he continues to readEvan is upstairs lying in his bed asleep. He is awaken by th... sound of his door slamming shut. He looks up. There's no one in the room but him. Or so he thinks.As he rolls back over, dismissing the door, he feel a tingling sensation on thebottom of his feet. Asif they are being massaged. The feeling slowly works its way up from his feet to his calfs and up to his thighs. He rolls over on his stomach as he. It was like I could hear my orgasm and Karine's reverberating through me everywhere. As the wave rushed over me and began to recede, I realized that Dimitri and Patrick were holding microphones over both of us as we came. Their long dicks were still swaying in front of them. I looked over to Tom and saw the lovely older woman, gently massaging his post orgasm erection. Her hands were shiny and thick with his cum. His black linen pants were pulled down just far enough and his balls were held. "Hi mama, what are you doing?" Oh just sitting here thinking about the picnic this afternoon. And wandering why my sister Mel did what she did yesterday." Mama, don't worry about it. She's going to get help now and no real harm was done." Mama, look who's here behind me. We've just had a nice time together and came out to see you." Your out of bed. Do you think it's wise?" Julie, I'm fine! I can't stay in bed knowing what fun everyone else is having. I want to get out and meet the rest of your. Why? Because as long as I'm wearing clothes, I can almost pretend I'm aregular girl.When I'm nude, I cant hide from my flaws, especially the one between mylegs that never lets me forget I'm not ... regular.It used to be worse - before I started taking hormones, I could hardlystand to look at myself even dressed, but with my breasts coming in alittle, now if I wear the right kind of clothes I guess there are worselooking women out there.But naked, all I see is the ugly bits, so I just dont go.