“Sure,” Paul responded.He walked back around the bed to the other side, opening his own beer and taking a big swig as he went.As he rounded the be... he pondered this unusual situation he momentarily found himself in: being able to look at a buck-naked Marcy and not be going wild with male urges. He’d even stared straight up her legs to her glistening pink pussy before and it wasn’t even the slightest bit distracted. She was still a lovely sight to behold, every last inch of her. But looking at. Come on sleepy head get up called my aunt, she was already there which quite a surprise for me. Get up and help us decorate the house me and your mom cannot do all of it you know? Mom had planned for this big birthday party for me, invited my friends and even took the day off&hellip,well she had to go to work at night but I heard that my aunt had taken up the job of looking after me for the night. I got up from my bed I had quite evolved from a little boy that I was&hellip,I was now ten years. He also loved the way all that semen poured out of her vagina or Manuela’s vagina when he finally pulled his exhausted cock out of there sumptuous bodies.On top of this were all the other pretty, nude girls that came up to thank Stephen for bringing some hard cock back into their lives. They all willingly offered him their own vaginas should his cock ever feel the need for a little bit of ‘something extra on the side’.Sadly, for reasons unknown, Stephen never did see Jenny, Mandy or sweet. Nothing happened. So I stared some more. Then, I heard "I really could go for a cig right after I get out of here." I looked around, but I was sure that nobody else had heard anything. I was sure this was thought reading. I stared at the back of her head and waited.'This is so boring. Damn rules. I'm glad this is my last DT.' I knew this was it.I decided I would try to see what kind of mind control I had. I thought at her (if that makes any sense) 'Your ass is really itchy.' Just for kicks.To.