Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass w...ar green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. With all the panic and commotion I’d not noticed that all Helen had on was a cotton T-shirt night dress and nothing else. In the light of the bedroom I could see Helen was naked underneath the T-shirt. Its seemed like an age, but all I could do was stare at her wonderful breast and pussy through the night dress. She was so wet the T-shirt was transparent and it looked like she she was stood naked in front of me. It was then that I noticed I was also soaked to the skin which meant my Pj bottoms. " Fuck!" Loren grinned at me and licked her lips. "Do you know how sexy that is? Just kiss it, later I'll teach you how to suck it."I did as Loren told me, moving slowly but without any complaint. I knelt down in front of her and the woman just stood there, hands on hips and smiling. She urged me on with soft words, but that was all, and I new it was just plastic, or rubber or whatever, but it looked real and Loren was wearing it and I closed my eyes."Mmmm ... Good girl," Loren said and then. But what about you? How did you feel when he kissedyou? Tell me everything." It was a surprise at first, a shock, but it was...nice." Just 'nice'?" said Gerda, raising an eyebrow."All right, it was really, *really* nice," I said, smiling shyly sincethat was what she was expecting. "It made my heart race."That last bit was true, but not for the reasons Gerda would assume. Icould feel myself blushing. I'd let a man kiss me, had returned his kisseven, and was now claiming I enjoyed it. Gerda, of.Read More
