. I felt every inch of that huge tool as you eased it into me. within secconds you were pounding my man pussy hard with that big cock, I was wincing i... pain and loved every minute of it "You like that huh? You like getting your tight little ass fucked like a little bitch? Is this how you are going to fuck me you dirty slut?" you started going faster.I somehow managed to groan, "Yes mistress" You leaned over, your big rubber cock still in my ass, and whispered in my ear, "that's a good boy." . ”“I think he’s fibbing,” Melissa said in her little girl voice. “Mommy told me to not trust boys. They’d tell you they don’t like you and then try to put their nasty in you.”Lavi nodded sagely. I rolled my eyes and said “I need to make some bread, you two teases. Seriously though, where did you buy those?”“Goodwill,” Melissa said.“And then I spent a few hours with them and a sewing machine. By the way, mom says I can’t loot the sewing room and bring it here. She says it’s her insurance I still. I ask her why she stopped and she replied “Stop moving.” Easier said than done for sure. I look down and see her smiling as she moves closer to my cock. Then she reaches out with her tongue to lick a small bit of precum on the tip of my cock. She takes the head of my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as her hand plays with my balls. “You are killing me.” I say. She just laughs and continues her teasing. I try to thrust up but she takes her mouth off my cock and firmly takes. I'm impressed." Sign of good breeding," Judy remarked airily."Yes, I'm sure," Donna replied, narrowing her eyes to a razor-edgedsquint. Leaning over the counter-top, she studied the boy's slim waist; hissmall, pouty mouth; his innocent, doll-like features. Misha shiftednervously beneath that protracted, unblinking gaze. What was she staringat? Had she penetrated his disguise? He fought down a tide of risingpanic, knowing that a clear head was essential to maintaining his cover."How old are.