"You did! Now you have no hair!" Becca said. The girls still continued to look, they tilted their heads and took steps towards Shianne to get a closer...look."I see why you did though. It does look better with no hair." Becca said honestly. "Why thanks." Shianne laughed back, allowing the eyes to look her over. The girls slowly took their gaze off Shianne and finished up their showers, quickly gathering up their shower items. "We'll drop this off at the cabin then head to campfire girls. Aly and. I tasted and enjoyed my uncle's spunk and mommy's rich wetness,much to her initial disgust. It took her awhile to fully understand thechild she had brought into the world but when she finally did she beganto enjoy my submissive nature and found it a massive turn to see medegrade myself for her.Now I am 30 and it is no surprise to her that I am a t-girl prostitutewith new breasts and a feminine figure. My sexuality was shaped by herand I shaped the woman she is today. When I go down on her now. "They did it with rustlers, and they did the same thing with rapists, Lacey." But there ARE police now," moaned Lacey. "They were even LOOKING for him!" There is no doubt that it would have been better if you'd have told a policeman about him, rather than what you did," said Claire. "At the same time, millions of years of evolution are at work here. You reacted in a way that, just a couple of hundred years ago would have been lauded, rather than punished. You're not a bad person, Lacey. You did. Base three could be nothing other than the feminine treasure contained within the pinkish panties hugging the curves of her hips and ass. Despite cautionary warnings, I wanted to run every base. Although it had not been offered, I wanted to have a ‘homerun’ with my cock inside her drippy hot, wet vagina! How did I know that her morning pussy was hot? Stains soaked her panties. I remembered the sweltering wetness from the handfuls of young pussy I had stolen last night. “No Cassie, you.