. Igrimaced.Krystal grew uncomfortable and I realised I was staring. "Um. What doI do? I read and exercise," I responded, face colouring as I turned t...olook at myself in the mirror. My reflection showed a mixture ofsadness and melancholy. But also looked a bit... puffy. What the heck?I winced feeling an ache in my joints. And my breasts felt swollen. Ifrowned. Was I sick? I didn't feel a hundred percent."Read and exercise? Well that's boring. You have a television right?"Krystal asked. "I looked. The other 2 were identical twins, like the Patils. They had pitch black hair, slim figures, and the large assets he had become accustomed to. He watched avidly. Each girls skirt was hitched up above her waist, her underwear around their ankles, and their long slender fingers sliding slowly in and out of their holes, smoothly, the juices pouring down their legs. He smirked to himself, noticing their wands all on their nightstands and with an unnoticed wave of his wand conjured a long rope behind. Meine Frau hatte mit ihrer Weibergruppe einen Wochenendtrip nach Mallorca gebucht und so würde ich an diesem Freitag Nachmittag, nicht mal ein warmes Essen bekommen! Der Tag hatte meine Nerven gebeutelt. Ich schloss die Tür zum Treppenhaus des Mietkompplexes auf in dem wir wohnten.Auf der untersten Stufe hockte ein junges Ding mit verheulten Augen und schlurzte hemmungslos. Meine Augen wanderten an ihr runter, kurzes, weißes Tangtop das ihren flachen Bauch überzeugend anbot. In ihren winzigen. She turned around and walked slowly over to Frank, almost strutting, her whole body tingling with excitement, knowing full well the effect her body was having on this man, 53 years her senior.She sat down on the bed next to him and smiled “So, do you want to play with my tits Frank?”He didn’t need to be asked twice, his hands went to her firm young breasts, caressing them gently, feeling their firmness in his elderly hands. “Oh that feels good” sighed Jess. Frank’s mouth was still half open,.