"Turn around, turn around, lovely Amelia. I want to admire your wondrous backside, your inspiringly curvaceous bottom, your classically sculpted ass. ...ou are a work of art, and I will play the part of art critic." (She allowed that she would rather be here in bed with me than on display in a museum.)How can I describe her deliciously ample pear-shaped ass? (She measured 48" at the hips.) Stretching to the far horizons, like the earth viewed from orbit, fecund, the mother of all life. From the. Happy?" I have never been happier or more satisfied in my life." The changes... how... why?..."Heather began... "It all started quite slowly. Very unexpected.Cathleen came here and discovered things about her... things that hadbeen bothering her for so long. And to be honest, they were things thathad been bothering me. Our relationship wasn't right becauseunderneath,there was something else. We loved each other but there was somethingelse..." She talked about that when we met," Brenda. Soon, my face, chest, and breasts were covered in my own spit, mucus, and tears as I was crying from the gagging, the pain, and the humiliation. My father continued fucking my face and when I would gasp for breath, his cock would often manage to lodge deeper inside me on the next stroke. On one final hard thrust, he lodged his cock head painfully in my throat and I felt two massive hot spurts of liquid run down my throat.I gagged, coughed and dislodged him only to have my mouth filled with. "I need my hair cleaned up and styled for my date tonight, can you helpme?"Ashley took Brenda's hair in her hands and looked at it, feeling thetexture and length."I wish your hair was a little longer but I have some ideas that I thinkyou will like. You're going out on a date?" Yes, to dinner and I want to look special for him." It's still early Brenda, if you would like I can give you a completemake-over, you know nails and makeup, everything, it'll be fun, and Ineed the practice." You can do.