The Ford was in pretty good shape and he made the trip around the property in no time. As he headed back towards the garage, he thought back to the st...eady stream of people that came and went. He remembered most of them from high school and was surprised at the number of college classmates that came down. He didn’t see Cynthia Hill, though. She was his high-school crush and unattainable. Even though she was married, she remained the source of many a late night jack-off session. In high-school,. Naturally she lets him know that she is wet and warm, she tells him she is putting her finger on herself. That she is rubbing her clit it is so wet and warm that it makes it easy to lightly at first touch herself. She lets him know the faster she rubs her clit the closer she is to cumming. With her fingers she spread her pussy lips wider and puts more pressure on her clit, rolls her head back and moans. She slowly types that she is very close now. He lets her know that he is still stroking his. He skirt swirled and the multiplepetticoats rustled as she moved. She served them both tea in delicatewhite china cups and cake on gilded plates with silver forks. The Princetook a taste of the cake and smiled."It is quite good, mother. Thank you for sharing it with me."The Queen smiled back."All I have is yours to share, dear child."To her surprise the Prince replied, "Then, may I dress as you? Yourclothes look ever so much nicer and more comfortable then mine." These are women's clothes," the. !" he yelled, but Akane ignored him.Kasumi watched the pair leave with her usual demure smile on her face."What a nice friend Akane has made," she said to herself before turningto return to her housework.* * * * *"Lousy Akane..." grumbled Happosai as he staggered into the dojo."Picking on a poor, defenseless old man..." Having trouble, master?" a voice caught the old martial artist's ears,and he turned to face the speaker. Akane's and Ranma's fathers knelt attheir usual spot across from one.