That feels wonderful.”“¡Mamá!” gasped Pita, slamming her cunt down my cock. “Don’t make this weird.”“It’s only weird if you make it.... Mmm, she’s got her tongue inside of me, licking out her cum while her big dick is in you. Being a woman is wonderful, is it not?”“Yeah,” muttered Pita. Her pussy slid up my shaft, squeezing around me. “Ooh, she does feel good.”“Mmm, enjoy yourself, mi gatita,” the MILF purred to her daughter.I shuddered as Pita rode up and down me while my tongue plundered her. When he spoke, he had a slight feminine lilt to his voice that made me suspect he was gay. ‘I can’t wait to get you on film,’ Henri said. ‘The camera’s always loved your face. First, I’d like to do a few close ups without your make up while you finish your coffee.’ ‘I’m not wearing any,’ I said as Tresa handed me a cup of steaming coffee. ‘Oh, really? That’s great. We can get right to work then,’ he said as he finished loading his camera. All I could find to wear that wasn’t too binding was the. I truly loved my wife and sexually she was all I could have ever wanted. Her depression illness had made all of that kinky fun we used to have impossible for us to really enjoy. Most of the time “K” was an emotional hot mess that I had to try and take care of, we were going into a second year of it. That was why I decided to respond to “S” and that “vibe” she sent out that she wanted me. I needed to escape my wife’s illness. I considered all the possible consequences and decided. I was doing. "Oh is baby sad?" she sneered. She then rolled up some white hose andpulled them up my legs. This was followed by some white satin rumba pantswith white lace trim across the bottom in 4 layers. She slid them up mylegs and over the diaper and hose. "Isn't my baby looking beautiful?" sheteased. I cooed through my tears.The next thing was a ball of taffeta and satin in white which turned outto be a man sized baby girl's dress! I started wailing. She immediatelystuffed a large dummy in my mouth..