Still as you're hereyou might as well get started with your housework. Today is laundryday, I've sorted it all out so let's get the first load on." We...wentto her laundry room and as she had said there were a number ofdiscreet piles. Before I could put the first load in Cindy insistedon explaining the reasons for the different piles and then repeat itback to her to make sure I had been listening."Why do I need to know all this?" I finally got to ask."Because it wouldn't hurt you once in a while. She had begun to howl like a wolf caught in a trap as the orgasm swept over her 16 year old body. She was convinced she was a nasty girl to enjoy this dirty thing so very much. She remembered all the dirty things the other girls had told her in school. They often teased her about the way their boyfriends used their mouths and even their private rear holes to shoot streams of creamy cum into their bodies. Penelope understood now.The Colonel threw back his head and rammed into the young girl's. She wanted to be hurt, and her pussy was almost flaming with liquid desire."Your tits didn't seem to be smaller when we were finished," Frank observed. "In fact, I think they grow every time I mutilate them." I think they like it," Tanya whispered. "I know I do..." She didn't tell him that she routinely teleported fat cells, a few cubic centimeters at a time, from her buttocks to her breasts, especially when she was alone and feeling neglected, which (she considered) happened a lot despite. While she was resting we started to talk about how her husband was a drunkard and ran away with another girl and that’s why she had to struggle to earn. While all this conversation I couldn’t take my eyes off that beautiful boobs which looked like 36D. She didn’t seem to mind even when she caught me seeing it.I offered to massage her which she politely refused. But the devil inside me insisted and started to massage her ankles. She hesitantly started to enjoy my strength and started to relax.