I squeezed in, uncomfortably aware ofbeing pressed against his muscular thigh. I quivered like a teenage girlon her first date. Len reached across m... to give my wife's breast agentle massage. Then he did the same to me. Even though my boob wasfake, I could feel it rubbing against the receptive nipple underneath andmy dick twitched. Tarla used two fingers to massage my dick, up anddown. I whimpered with need. Len wet his fingertip and touched theinterior of my ear. I shifted my bare. She measured how long and thick it was with a measuring tape. Then she measured along my slit and even down to my asshole. She was writing all the measurements down. She kept shaking her head and I could tell that she was thinking hard about something as she looked over the measurements.“You can pick up the clothes by Wednesday,” She told Debbie. “The rest will take some time. Things are going to have to be made special. I’ll talk to Ms. Connor.”I could only imagine what the clothes would be. More

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