A 70 ans, il y avait de la part de ma belle-mère une sorte de rage, inconnue d'elle-même​,​ à explorer toujours plus les arcanes de nos sensual...tés, une soif de tendresse et de jouissance. Nous n'en revenions pas de cette révélation soudaine tant cela nous était inconcevable ainsi que pour nos proches qui ignoraient tout. Un jour, Béatrice me demanda de m'habiller de mon mieux en femme, tandis qu'elle explorait ma vaste garde-robe. J'entendais depuis la salle de bain ​où je me préparais ​ses. . my heels , a big tube of lube , brand new poppers and a 2g bag of mephadrone ordered from the internet , no other cheap , easily available powder will get a slut in the mood for nasty behaviour like that stuff.. the heels go on , instantly giving me a deep craving to be a slag , the lube and poppers are put on the shelf behind the toilet cistern and on that shelf i pour out a good helping of the drone and chop about 8 fat lines .. i hoover up the first 2 with a rolled up tenner which . He touched me with one finger and stroked up and down as I moaned softly. Then he tenderly slipped the panties down my legs and tossed them to the floor. “Gorgeous,” I heard him murmur as he breathed his hot breath on my tight smooth-shaven virgin pussy, gleaming white in the moonlight that streaked in through the window. He used his fingers to play with my lips, then parted them and flicked my clit once with his tongue. I gasped in surprise at the sudden pleasure his touch had given me.As his. Her body was functioning, doing what she was told, but her mind was very much elsewhere.We sat at one end of the bar, there were several folks that we knew from the previous night so I exchanged pleasantries. She quietly at my side, I ordered her a drink. After she got her drink and took a sip, she became really animated for a few minutes and tried to explain to our server that I had got her some garters for her stockings at the Bass Pro Shop. He gave her that practiced look of someone who.