I eased the spring-loaded top open, wary of that it was some kind of trick box. It wasn't, but I was still surprised, by the contents. There were thre... bundles of pictures neatly laid out left to right, in the sequence of their dates, noted on the paper wrapped around them to protect the pictures from the elastic bands keeping them together. The pictures were dust free, safe inside the felt-lined cedar box.I picked up the first bundle and freed it from its wrapping. I began looking at the. I started lick her pussy faster and faster and I could barley breath. Her pussy tasted so delicious, and she was so wet. The faster I lick her the harder she moaned. I felt her hips buck and her grip on my head became stronger and stronger, within seconds she collapsed. Her grip on my head became loser and loser; I could finally move my head. “Oh, my, god, are you sure that’s your first time?” she said. I nodded while wiping her juices from my face. “I’m gonna have to get you to do that more. "Why can't I seem to walk flat footed anymore?" "Oh, a formula that would re-write your D.N.A. and make you into a real woman," said Joan as he led Christine toward the bedroom. "As for you feet, I thought I'd give you a little bonus. I know you love heels despite how they hurt your feet. So I altered your feet so you'd find heels more comfortable that being in flats or barefooted. Don't worry about your feet being sore when you don't have a heel on. You know I'll always be around to rub them. She sighed deeply which sent a tingle through me and Ashlee.Ashlee moaned in frustration again, her legs straining against th eropes, trying to press her legs together. Her wrists strained against the rope. She moaned again.Katrina's hands slid over my body, cupping my ass, then sliding up over my hips and ribs, moving between us to feel my breasts, squeezing both tits together and then back down. My nipples hardened against hers and I dipped my head down to take one in my mouth. Again,.