Javed: Ye wali dekhiye acchi hai. Piche se backless hai aur laces hai bandhne ke liye aur saamne se gala bhi acha hai.Mummy: Ye to thik hai. Lekin muj...he jaisa pasand hai waisa nahi hai. Tum ek kaam karo pehla measurements le lo.Javed ne apni note book, pen aur measuring tape nikala.Mummy – Fitting acchi honi chahiye nahi to paise nahi doongi.Javed- Arre nahi nahi auntyji. Aisi fitting karunga ki sab aapko hi dekhte rahenge.Fir mummy khadi ho gayi aur Javed measuremnets lene laga. Pehle gale ka. “Candi, you are a fine little thick bitch, just like my sissy Princess told me. I bet you definitely know your way around a big thick Nigga dick, don’t you slut?” His tone was playful, and Candi obliged.“Look at this juicy white ass, Kirt… What do you think? I’m in love with “him” but I haven’t really been truthful about everything!” She quipped back, motioning to my captivated stare. “Yeah, you’re hearing me right. I may have been slightly more willing to go along with this than I let on to. “How sick is he?” I finally asked.Cassie stared into the water sliding by and shrugged.“I think he’s getting worse. He says that he’s not,” she said. “Who knows?”I waited a minute and then asked, “Do you think he’ll shake it?”She finally turned to me and stared for several long moments. “We’re praying for a miracle.”“Of course,” I said. I didn’t press her. I put my hand on her shoulder in a friendly gesture and then turned and started walking up the river. We had two or three hours of daylight. Their hands tightened on my girth, pumping up and down my long shaft. Their hands brushed each other, each only stroking half my length.It was so hot. The pleasure spilled through me. It swirled through my pussy, warming up my ovaries. Futa-cum built in there as I moaned. I squeezed my breasts, kneading my round tits as my cock drank in their sucking passion. I rubbed my nipples, massaging them, playing with them.“That's it,” I groaned. “That's how you please a woman's dick. Ooh, yes, yes, yes,.