Jenny had put my long blond hair into two little piggy tails and put bright red lipstick and a little makeup on my face making even me take a second l...ok in the mirror, god did I look like a little girl. Jenny then held my hand and walked me back over to my dad's house, she instructed me to drop to my knees and pull my fathers cock out of his pants.I looked at my father's rather nice fat cock as my little hands encircled it as I tried to pull it fully out of his pants. Jenny then pushed my head. " I know what you mean - I love being on stage too. I can't get enough ofit!" Megan, did you know that Alexandra performed with Mark in Fiddler onthe Roof?" asked her father."I know. But the other girl was playing that part when Mom and I went." It's too bad you didn't the chance to hear her sing. She's amazing." I thought you were just a dancer," Megan said to me as she took asandwich from the tray."Oh, she has all kinds of talents, Megan," her Mom smiled. "Just likeyou!"I knew that Megan. She is pressed forward against the car, the cool metal mashing her tits. He starts to fuck her steady and hard. Not the frantic fucking of a boy, but, the cool steady pounding of a confident man. uuunnnnghhhhhh , she cries out as he spreads her insides wide. Her breath catches in her throat, she knows who’s in control. He gives her three more strokes and SMACK! He slaps her ass. AAAAAh! She cries as, SMACK!, he does it again. Over and over he slaps her ass cheek turning them red and hot. She. I told her we could check it out the next day.Belle and I cleaned up and walked downstairs at a quarter of six that evening. The smells coming from the kitchen were heavenly and drew me like a magnet. When we arrived at the kitchen, Molly was just pulling a roast out of her wood fired oven, and Anna Lopez was carefully slicing a loaf of home made bread. Both women took a minute to kiss me on the cheek before they evicted me from the kitchen. Belle stayed to help, and I wandered into the parlor.