To be honest Julie I never met your father, and your mother never said much about him. Mrs. Lyons let her hand run through Juiles soft hair picking ou... the bits of grass.. No, there were no men to speak of. But there were women. Your mother was very close with a number of women before you turned five, then she stopped seeing them. Mrs. Lyons moved her hand down to Julies warm back feeling the softness of her young skin. I was envious, of all of them of course. Heres a secret for you Julie, I. Possibly I was mistaken, but I thought I heard Paulina whimper as she watched.Agnes stepped back to display a naked Paulina. The young woman was a feast for my eyes. Her body was perfection… a small package, almost delicate, but perfect. Paulina’s breasts were perfectly round with beautiful light brown nipples. From five feet away I could see her nipples were hard and begging for attention. Her skin was fair, and I had no doubt that my kisses and touches would leave marks.Sliding off the bed I. . ” Aaah , dekho ye tum thik nahi kar rahe ho chale jao yaha se ”Ab maine uske gaal par do teen chaante mare aur uske baal khich te hue kaha ” tumhe chodne ka iraada to kabse se tha aaj mouka mila hai to aaj to tujhe jee bhar k chodenge”Humare chehre par mask hone k karan wo hume pehchan nahi sakti thiAswini rone lagi thi phir humne use bed par leta diya aur maine apna lund Uske chut mai daala jaise hi lund andar gaya uski cheekh nikal gayi aaaaaa aaaaa ahhhh …. tabhi rushi ne use chaku dikha. I had no shame. My Dad was blissfully ignorant about it all and still thought I was his little angel. There hadn't been a boy yet to turn me down, but now I set my sights on a bigger target.Mr. Anderson was a nice looking man. He was also my Dads best friend from college and my last class of the day. He taught algebra. He always brought me home after school like my dad had arranged. My Dad thought kids on the bus were troublemakers. He was going through a divorce with his wife. My dad talked to.