He smiled and then took my muddy hand and led me through his garage and into the house. Once inside he put both hands on my waist. I could only hold m... hands a little up in the air because of the mud on them. He then slid his hands down my hips to the sides of my thighs. Then slid his hands up under my very short dress caressing my panties! Then we started kissing and he kept feeling my panties all over. Then he rubbed his finger between my wet pussy lips. I then asked him what was going to. She stood and threw a large box at me. "Put that on." Nervously, I opened the box and found that it held a long page boy style of wig, in a dark brown, almost the identical color of my own longish hair. I'd never worn a wig before, so it took me a few moments to figure out what was what. I pulled it on and adjusted it. The hair fell to my shoulders, and the bangs fell to my eyebrows. It felt like real hair. "Do your makeup, FAIRY." I looked over at her. She was sitting in a. Each day leading to our rendezvous was delightful torture. When my nerves began to try discouraging me from taking this risk, I took out the collar I'd bought for my would-be Master. The thickness of it, the smell of the leather, the creak as I worried it in my trembling hands eased my fear, and stirred my lust.I slept fitfully the night before our tryst. Excitement and fear forbidding sleep. My voice sounded hoarse in the morning from my panting, whimpering, and moaning through my dreams. I. I could see her white hair less thighs under water. In the meanwhile I started caressing her thighs and slowly moving upwards. She was not showing any opposition. I asked her lay on my two hands and swim without the air tube. She was while doing it I was enjoying the pressing of her big balls. Occasionally I pressed it and I knew she noted it .at this point I started rolling down her panties up to the knee. She suddenly stood on the shallow part and asked munni to go back to the bungalow as a.
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