But your are like a sumptuous dinner. I am terribly hungry, kusum, let me bite your, let crush you and let me please eat you entirely.” kusuma start...ed laughing. She seemed relaxed and in a little sensuous mood. “tell me what you do with my sisters, each time they come here.” kusuma surprised me with this question. This some one else’s pious wife was lying under me, likely to be forced into fucking, asks me describe how I make love to her sisters. I wanted to play my own game. I said, if you. I never knew getting fucked by a monkey could feel so good. I moan cumming on the beast’s meat. The hairs on his body rub up against my body. I look down to see the monkey’s slick red rod pumping furiously in and out my velvety cunt. It started to cum inside of me. I felt the warm liquid leak out.Someone took the monkey away and the old man stayed near me still rubbing his dick from outside his pants. “Me and my buddies fucked a girl like you once. Back then we just fucked a whore like that all. The top two buttons were undone, allowing me to fantasize of the two luscious charms underneath yet showing none of the wonders that one more open button would have presented, to me and to all assembled.The blouse was tucked into the waist of a somewhat tight flowered skirt, light enough to be appropriate for the still warm autumn. Bare legs, with well-turned calves, were supported on simple two inch heels. She certainly had it, but she wasn't flaunting it.Yet who was she, this mysterious. "), and pretty soon my "problem" went away.So anyway, after that first time wearing panties, I'd occasionallyput on a pair, eventually working up from the white ones to the tan,and then yellow, and eventually even the pink ones, and getting soturned on by the feel of them and the thought of what I was doingthat I'd reach down and masturbate into them.Of course, whenever I wore panties I'd be careful to keep themseparate from the regular laundry and wash them myself so that Momwouldn't know that.