We had been playing 5 a side football down at the local recreation club and had returned home. It was about 8 o clock in the evening and we got back a...d I was all sweaty from football. So i went to have a shower, i wen to the room i was staying in to get my clothes ready to take into the bathroom and then took my stuff to the bathroom with my towel. The problem was that the key had gone from the lock and that was the only way to lock it. My other cousin who was only 3 years old at the time was. “Did you play any music last night?” Lara asked us.“No, we were busy working on our photography project,” Heather replied.“Nice. What’s that about?”“I’m just photographing some old shoes.”I laughed despite myself. Lara was eyeing Heather carefully.“What do you want to sing?” I asked Lara, before too many details were divulged.“Should we try Classic Girl?”“Sure.”“You’re really working up the Jane’s tunes!” Heather exclaimed, pleased.“Yeah, it’s good stuff,” Lara agreed.“If it wasn’t for you. I came to him and took his hand, made him stand before me. I cuddled in his arms as I gave him a long, slow passionate kiss. We stood there and kissed for quite some time. My hands started to wander over his shirt... slowly unbuttoning it. I asked him, as I was undressing him, what he liked. He spoke but I knew he was having trouble focusing on my request. I smiled at him with bedroom eyes and whispered to him, "I know what daddy wants." My hands after unbuttoning his shirt slid in it and. Upon settling back down onto it the second time, though, she began wailing.“Ah,” Catherine sighed. “That will be the menthol. Too bad it’s not in your pussy; it might cool down that horrid burning you must be feeling. Don’t stop now, though. Get that fucker deep up inside your ass.”Somehow, I doubted that it would have provided any relief for her pussy, given that they were both irritants, and not actually hot or cold. Heh.Muting the volume, I turned my attention to the girls who were still.