"The big guy goes between your legs like this," you say as you tuck my tool out of sight. "Then your panties do the rest." You pull my light blue pant...ies up over my crotch and pat my now smooth triangle."Just like the girl's" you say with satisfaction. I must agree, but it feels a little awkward. "You'll get used to it," you reassure me. "Just don't get too excited," you warn."I'll try not to," I say hesitantly, but I secretly wonder if that's even possible. We don our matching bras and begin. " "Alright. But be warned, I make really strong coffee alright?" "That's the way I like it," I said. Emerging from the bathroom, I found Martina busying herself amid the chaos of the kitchen, and I leaned against the counter to watch her. "It makes me really hyper," she said, turning her wide smile and her shining brown eyes to me. "So if I start babbling on just tell me to shut up, okay? I'm a total maniac on coffee."Martina had changed. But to my delight, she had only exchanged one yoga. The makeup she used was almost like a young girl would be using, but if you carefully looked around her eyes, you could see that there were small wrinkles that indicated that she wasn't quite as young as she first looked. Then even if she was thin, it was clear that she had muscles. I looked back to her eyes and continued smiling."It saddens me that a young girl like you already has that kind of view to the world. I can guess that with a body like yours you can get all kind of suggestions from. Phir unhone apni underwear nikali and muje sidha kiya or meri chest pe aaker baith gya or unka lund sidhe mere muh pe aa gya jo mere ke jitna he thaM usko chusne lga but jyda der nhi kiya kyunki muje jyda acha nahi lga.Phir unhone muje ulta kiya or lund meri gand me dalne lage to maine kaha ki plz oil lga lo but wo nahi mane or meri gand ko lick krne lgeM mze me pagal hone lga or unhone bahut sara saliva waha chod diya or lund ko gand oe tikaya or aaram se aaram se under krne lageThodi taklif.