Sophie was similar in body type as hersister. She was 3 and a half feet tall and weighed 50 pounds. She had curly, chestnut hued hair and brown eyes....Unlike hersister, she made friends very easily. Their mother was 34 yearsold and had gained some weight with each pregnancy and hadresigned herself to being pleasantly plump. She was happy withher image. Her breasts had ballooned out to a nice, inviting36DD. She had some junk in the trunk, as well. She was a shorthaired brunette, with brown. But, the feeling of my smooth skin is worth the risk. I'm instantly hard from the rush of feeling as the soap and water trickle down my hairless chest and legs. I'm tempted to bring myself off, but I hold back. Finally I step out of the shower and dry off. There's no place I have to be tonight, so I dress up. The feel of the makeup, dress and wig get me very aroused. A stiff drink relaxes me. I put the tape in the cassette player and listen to the rest of the fantasy I've been recording. I lay. Kisses her some as he moves his hand up her shirt around her back as he moves his hand over and unbuttons the buttons he slides the straps down over her shirt and down pulling it away and throwing it over to ground.. He smiles as he kisses her deep. He moves his hand up and pulls her shirt up and throws it off to side and kisses her lips some as he moves his face down her neck and starts to nibble on her nipples as he sucks down on them and his other hand creasing the other* "hehe hmmm.. what. I start to rub myself through my jeans before shrugging and removing my pants and shirt, then finally my boxers. I now stand before the sobbing woman with my 8 inch member standing straight out in front of me. “You a virgin girl?” I ask with an evil smile laced across my lips.“N-No.” She stammers out, finally opening her eyes to see me naked. I laugh as her eyes go wide as her gaze finds my large member. “You like it slut? Cuse it sure likes you.” I say with a sinister laugh.“What are you gonna.