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Delicate Morgan pt. 2 I was so taken by her, and having so much fun toying with this cute little weenie that I didn’t notice that poor Morgan was getting weak in the knees. Just when I realised that she was trembling she said, “Stacey, I need to sit down.” “Of course my dear.” I gently guided her over to the edge of the bed. “Here,” I said, “why don’t you lie down.” When she lay down I climbed onto the bed and lovingly glided my hands over her sylphlike body. She was so slight, and her silken skin as white as milk. Urges within me that I hadn’t felt in years suffused throughout my body. I thri… Đọc thêm

Delicate Morgan pt. 2 I was so taken by her, and having so much fun toying with this cute little weenie that I didn’t notice that poor Morgan was getting weak in the knees. Just when I realised that she was trembling she said, “Stacey, I need to sit down.” “Of course my dear.” I gently guided her over to the edge of the bed. “Here,” I said, “why don’t you lie down.” When she lay down I climbed onto the bed and lovingly glided my hands over her sylphlike body. She was so slight, and her silken skin as white as milk. Urges within me that I hadn’t felt in years suffused throughout my body. I thri… Đọc thêm

Delicate Morgan I’m not generally one for parties, but my very good friend Josie invited me to her open house to celebrate her new home. It’s quite lovely, and has a nice veranda to a deck to an in ground swimming pool. From the living room there are sliding doors that take you out to the pool. To the right is the front door, and through that door walked my good friend Karen and a new accompaniment. Karen is a stunning beauty. She’s tall with a lovely figure and a gorgeous face, long blonde hair, and smart. My kind of girl; except, I’m not her type; but, that’s another story altogether. She, b… Đọc thêm