‘You’re not my mommy and I told you I’m not... I’m not a baby. What’s going on?’ The lady reached out her hand and briefly squeezed his... cheek. ‘Don’t worry, we’ll get you there.’ ‘Get me where?’ The lady grabbed the bottle of baby powder again and instinctively he turned his face away and covered his nose and mouth with his elbow. The lady just chuckled and lusciously powdered his hips and cock. With her hand through the bars she spread the powder around, her fingers playing with his. Not too fancy, but a navy-blue wrap-around that showed off my cleavage nicely. I checked myself in the mirror: my bleached-blonde hair fell in a mass of loose curls about my shoulders, the red-highlights making my hair pop; my lips were cherry red, and very kissable; and my deep brown eyes could make any man weak in the knees."You look gorgeous, Veronica," Marshal said, then gave me a wolf whistle. Guilt stabbed through me; I dressed up for my nameless lover, not my husband, but that itch in my. She said, “Oh that feels so good.”“Lift your ass up a bit so I can massage that too.” She put her knees on my thighs and I massaged her ass with my soapy hands making sure to get everywhere and in between.“Oh fuck I love when you massage my ass like that and how you play with my asshole. I never thought I’d be into that kind of thing but now I don’t think I can go without it.” I shoved a finger all the way up her ass and she cried out, “Oh fuck yes daddy, that feels so fucking good.” I made. May's stomach felt warm as she stared at the picture.alexis.cartwell: thats one for me!alexis.cartwell: may the best slut win ;) Suddenly May was wide awake. I’ll show that bitch, she thought to herself and immediately dialed a number. “Hello?” “Are you home alone right now?” “Uh, yeah why? What’s up, May?” “I’m coming over.” May hung up the phone, jumped out of bed, grabbed her keys, and jumped into her car before driving across town. When she rang the doorbell of a large brick.