Anything. Let’s sort this thing out.I didn’t even think for a moment and the words came out effortlessly.Me: As you know I have been missing my wi...fe and it been a difficult 2 years since her demise I wanted you to sort of taking on and fill the vacuum left by her.Zarina was shocked but didn’t show it.Zarina: How is that possible? I am a married woman. I can’t leave my husband.Me: Darling, I don’t want to marry you. I want myself a mistress. I want someone who will be a lady in the streets, a. I enjoyed the feel of their real breastspressing against my fake ones and the pressure of their pulsing prickspressing against me. I fondled both of their beautiful bottoms with bothhands. They felt so soft and silky I thought my cock would tear a hole inmy gaff. Then I realized they were only wearing bras, panties and highheels. "Look at you," Christie said, "You look fantastic. And just feelthese tits, Kimberly. When did you get tits?" About an hour ago. Betty said I should have them for the. "Bob could see that there were tears welling up in her big blue eyes,circled in long painted lashes.Pip could see him looking at the tears."It's what girls do, Dad. It's what we do when we get upset."What was he to do? He had no idea. He was a man. Emotion was not histhing, unless it was anger. He was good at that. Anger is what men dowhen they get upset. Now was not the time."Phillip," He said. "Phillip-a," he spat out the last syllable. It washard. "Pip." It seemed better. Somehow. "How does that cock feel?" I asked."I love it," she said. "I would fuck you all the time if I had your cock at home." You would?" I asked. "Do you fuck your husband all the time?"She looked over at him and said, "No. I use a dildo every night but I let him jack off to me when he wants." She moaned for a second and continued, "I can barely feel his dick inside me."She began to moan again and again so I started to work at fucking her faster and could tell she was cumming. She gave out a yell and.