My nipples were the hardest that I have ever known them. My aching pussy was pulsating, it needed to be touched, it needed to be kissed.He continued t... massage my feet, ankles, and the lower part of my legs. Every time I looked at him, he was staring at my, completely uncovered; lace thong."Slide down a little," he instructed, "I will do your knees."Obediently, I slid down about eighteen inches, which raised my dress even higher."Do you have any baby oil or anything like that?" Phillip. It donned on me one day, that I was beginning to look an awfullot like one of my all-time favorite Playboy Playmates, Gwen somethingor other. Being a typical pack-rat, and avid collector of Playboy, Imade a beeline for the dusty boxes of magazines. Sure enough I foundher, and sure enough I did resemble her in many ways, from her longwavy auburn hair, to that pert little button nose, right down to herwarm inviting kissable lips. For a brief moment I actually wondered ifa bit of makeup would make. Aur wo bhi pagalon ki tarah mere lund ko munh me lekar choosne lage uuumm poochh aaah aur siskari bhi le rahi thi fir maine ek hath uski choochi par rakha itni mast tight choochi maine aaj tak nahi pakdi thi aur choochiyo ko masalne laga aur wo machalne lagio ab mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha jaisa ki maine aap logo ko bataya ki mujhe choot chatna bahuit pasand hai to maine khade khade thakne ka bahana kiya aur uske pairon ke paas baith gaya usne burkhe ke neecheGhagra pehna tha maine dheere. Gotta see how much money I have around here." She said trying to pull herself together.She got off the floor and went into her room. The first thing she did was take off the wet bra and panties. She'd have to keep them since she didn't have any other womens underwear, and by the jiggleing from her chest she'd need them. She fought back another wave of tears as she grabbed a suit case from her closet and started emptying her dresser. She found a 'Wheres the Beef' tee-shirt that she'd out grown.