She then heard a soft knock at her door. Bree threw on a robe and went over to open it. Trina stood there all made up and ready for school. She couldn...'t help but notice the way Trina's eyes explored the folds of her robe. Bree wished suddenly that her robe wasn't such an old, dirty looking thing. Then again it didn't appear to bother Trina at this moment so she let the thought go. "So. How did you sleep last night?" Trina asked with a small smile. Bree felt slightly embarrassed. It had been. . Ander jate jate maine unki bra utaar k faink di….Jaise hi hum bister per pahaunche wo bhukhi sherni ki tarah mujh per tut padi…Mujhe aisa lga k main nahi wo mujhe chod degi…Mere poore sharir per wo kaatne lagi.. Dheere dheere unhine mujhe poora nanga kar dia aur khud bh poori nangi ho gyi.. Aur seedha mere land per baithne lagi….Miane unhe hataya aur kaha itni bh kya jaldi h chudne ki aur unke uper aa gya.. Maine apni ek ungli dheere dheere unki choot me dali jo ki kasi hui th aur dusre hath. Those were the days of mini skirts and she would always seat herself across from me while we played cards. As often as I could, without arousing my wife's suspicion, I would "accidentally" drop a card on the floor and sneak a good look up her skirt. s*s knew what I was doing and would open her legs wide to give me a good view of her creamy thighs and the thick bush of pubic hair poking out around the crotch of her panties. This would give me an instant erection and it was difficult to hide my. We will have time for breakfast and then I will take you toMadame Benoit's." I will be so pleased when I do not have to do this anymore," thoughtAngelique as she finished shaving her face and neck.Once back in her bedroom she put on a pair of pantaloons that Michellehad left for her on the bed. They came down almost to her knees and thefinal six inches were generously lacy."I'm ready," she called and Michelle entered the bedroom.Michelle sat her down at a stool and swiftly and skillfully.