" So he's fingering you, is he darling?" Yes … oh God … yes!" Her voice was husky, her breath coming in panting gasps. John could sense she was ge...tting close and at his end of the phone his fingers unzipped his trousers and fished out his own cock."Not as big as his cock, eh Deb? His fingers, I mean … they're not as big as that cock that you'll be feeling soon?" No … you're right … about that. I'll have his big cock soon, John." Sounds like you're ready, Deb. Are you ready for it now?" Yes … I. ..did you get me a wig and falsies, and maybe a dress, or a skirt & blouse to wear when you take me out with you?"She looked at me in amusement, then started giggling, and finally broke out laughing. Why was she laughing at me like that, I wondered. If she were dressing me up like this, doing my face up so pretty and all, why was my asking about a wig, falsies and a dress so funny? Then she answered."No, silly. I didn't get you any of those things." She grinned. "But I did get you these." And. I ran my hand down her pussy and slipped a finger into her pussy while I was sucking on one of those little nipples. She moaned LOUD. Fuck Me, She stopped in front of the couch and said, “Look, I’m horny as hell, I’m not sure what you would think but I want your hot Lund in my Chut.She shoved me back onto the couch and straddled my lap, we were kissing hard, I had handfuls of ass in each hand, bare tits rubbing on my chest and hot palms rubbing my dick. She lifted off me and was back on top and. One of them was a girl, too restless. I think that made her different to get another’s look. She hunted my eyes too. Everyday I used to see her running, jumping, smiling. I don’t know why it made me so happy, although, I never thought of love about it at all. I loved to stare at her from afar, but I could never look at her whenever I tried to see her closed. There was something in her face that used to dazzle my eyes like a burning sun. Within a few days I realized, I’ve already been addicted.