I approached my new father, asked him to instruct me in firearms whichhe questioned at first, but quickly gave in, no doubt wanting somequality bondin... time with his daughter. This is Texas after all, andnothing seems to please a father more than to take his child to theirfirst shooting range. There he was immediately shocked by how easily Ipicked up on things, but it filled his breast with pride. In additionto the target practice, and getting used to the strength of my new bodyit also. ..gurrl" "Yes Mr McPeevie. I I I have to pick my c***dren by ten...will that be ok." Mmmm ok this time yes. In the future I might want you to stay all night depends on how horny I am. If I've fucked you at work I might not need you as much...so...as I've already had my balls emptied once today...I'll let you away early....did you get ya arse sorted...I'm a lover of arse to mouth, and Mary says I've to always get me sluts passages clean first...if it wiz doon te me I'd just pit it in ya mooth. Ethan laughed leisurely as he sniffed and sniffed. ‘I’m so lucky! Oh how lucky I am! How delightful it is to be your leotard wearing sissy ballerina while you’re doing this to me! Oh you’re so good to me.’ Ethan placed a long slow peck on Boston’s leotard stretch. ‘I could sniff you all night,’ Ethan sighed, closing his eyes. Boston rubbed his leotard cock. He couldn’t believe a face so pretty, was sniffing his arse. Ethan rose and lay on the bed. ‘Will you sit on my face and… fart my head. Johnson was around. I realized I was a little obsessed but what the hell, getting your first blow job from a beautiful, big titted neighbour was ample justification for being a little obsessed. When I realized that Mrs. Johnson was nowhere to be seen, I started checking the boards on the fence that divides her yard from ours. A laurel hedge was planted on our side of the fence and I had to squeeze between the hedge and the fence as I checked each board. It was then that I began to get.