"This'll make you proud, Papa! I'll get a special citation for my research project. They sent it out to some big wig professor and he gave it a great ...ig thumbs-up!"I was elated of course. Ronnie was into science big time and she had asked for my help in compiling a special project in genetics. I had only given her an outline of what to do and she filled in the blanks on her own. She wrote the report all by herself, too.In a way, she had repeated my secret pedigree analysis of fifteen years. Objectified. ‘I’m just a gaze, Miss Foster. A pair of eyes, devouring.’ And then I thought of Evelyn X, all stripped and bound, in strokes of oil and ochre. That portrait, I shut my eyes. She’s fearless, isn’t she? My thoughts taunted me. You’re not too afraid, are you, Penny? You’re not going to run?I clenched my jaw, steeling myself. But just at the edge of the door, I slipped on something, and turned my ankle, tumbling clumsily to the ground.“Christ!” Peter hissed, hurrying over, “Are you. ”He pulled out his boxers. I looked at his tool. It was just like a kid, even smaller than Ishan. He moved my sari above my thighs and tried to enter in my vagina. I guided his dick inside. He was eating my melons and fucking me but his cock was hardly producing any sensation in me. I told him to wait and pulled him outside. I made him lie on his back with my thighs on both of his sides. I sat on his dick and it fully entered my vagina. Sucking his lips, I began riding him slowly. I moved on to. The traffic warden’s pussy was clean shaved with a hint of trimmed hair above her clitoris. Melissa’s tongue slipped inside, easily. Melissa pushed her head forward to allow her tongue to probe deeper. There it was, thought Melissa, that wonderful sound of encouragement. The traffic warden had uttered her first sounds since she accepted Melissa’s proposal. She moaned as Melissa’s tongue slipped over her pussy and fucked itself into her. Melissa took that as a sign of acceptance, like she.