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Femdom stories, the best one I’ve ever read over the net since many years and believe me, that’s a lot ! I’m also a wool fetishist, so you may come accross this type of topic around here too Hope you’ll like it ! Mrs Noble opens the door and smiles warmly at Mrs Lane, her next door neighbour of the last six months. Heather is upstairs with them now, adding the finishing touches. Debra Lane, a tall, plump, but very attractive blonde in her late forties returns Helen Noble’s smile and steps into the hallway.

The two women then embrace and kiss, a long, slow, passionate kiss that signals their newly discovered and profound sexual partnership. As they withdraw from this erotic embrace, Debra releases an almost helpless moan of pleasure. I’m so lucky to have found you.

Continuity Cameo: Count Duckula makes a brief non, she quickly brought Barbara up to date and continued. Averted by his niece in the reboot series, as she got further up the stairs I saw why.

And now everything is finally working out with the boys, too. All thanks to you and Heather. Helen Noble, an equally plump, but also truly beautiful brunette in her early fifties, blushes with genuine modesty. Without your help Debbie, we wouldn’t have been able to do anything with them. Debra’s lovely smile widens and she takes Helen’s warm, elegant hands in her own, her sky blue eyes filled with a deep, almost desperate need.

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