It really should have had a warning sign on it saying ‘Not suitable for small tight women’. Of course I didn’t care if it was too big for a woma.... That just meant that I really got to enjoy a young woman’s tightness. Spitting in my hand again, I coated the bulbous head, making sure it was slippery enough to get in. I roughly parted her lips again and said "Here it comes" as I lined myself up and then grabbed her hips. Normally I work the head in a bit and then drive in tearing and stretching.. The window was open so if someone walked past the vadanda,they could see us.The 3rd house aunty saw uncle playing with my cock while going to her house. she stood for a minute and smiled at uncle and me but kept staring at uncle. Uncle looking at her took my cock in his mouth and sucked it and then smiled at her.She smiled back and went.He then asked my friend to play with me and he left. I followed him and I saw uncle met the aunty outside and was walking with her to her house.they both saw me. Have I mentioned she was a strong willed child? She would beg her mom and dad to let her spend nights or weekends playing at my house. We played ball, went swimming, camped out (usually in my yard) and went fishing. I always insisted she put the icky bait on my hook and hers, but it never seemed to work out that way. She had been the darling daughter I would never have, and now it appeared she was mine to finish raising for the worst possible reasons. She told me she was hungry and I buzzed. Terri caressed Heather's cheek. Heather leaned into the touch and shuddered when the hand slid down her arm and cupped her breast. "That's it, my little harem girl. Be sexy and hot. Be wet and wanting."Heather's hips trembled. Near the edges of the costume, the insides of her thighs glistened."And also... submissive."Heather's lips parted as she stared at Terri."And what is your most submissive posture? What makes you feel so helpless and so very horny?"Heather's legs trembled. Her eyes.