..I just love the lace trim," Ilooked into his eyes as I presented him with the compliments."Mother shaved them for me last night when I was bathing. ...he did myunderarms, too," Kylie spoke up. "She said I must learn all the things girlshave to do that boys don't so I will see how lucky I really am to be a boy." It certainly does take considerable effort to look beautiful and feminine,but I for one find it more of pleasure than a chore while performing mybeauty rituals. How about you?" I. No, give her a kiss, silly." Not on my cheek, dummy. Steph, did you teach him anything?" Not yet. Right, come on." What about Heather?" Oh, yeah, go on then."I reached forward and kissed Heather carefully. She seemed a little less indestructible than these two, especially after the story. "You alright, Heather?" I'm fine. That story makes me a little weepy, even after I've heard it so many times, that's all." Okay. Weepy?" Yeah." She grinned at me then. "And horny. Go, go."Steph had hopped out. Her pussy was so tight, as I began to finger her cunt in and out. The moans of ecstasy building up from her face, and her own hips gently easing in rocking motion as if fucking my finger deeper within her body.My tongue caressed the upper edges of her cunt, searching for her clitoris as I nibbled upon it between my lips and flicked my tongue across it over and over, nonstop. The groans and moans of her energy grew louder, and I could feel her getting wetter inside with her orgasm building.I. She remembers William telling her earlier he was going to fuck her so hard he was going to break her pussy. It had sounded hot but she didn’t think she would actually ever feel anything like that. And she knows it’s probably not possible but, right now, she feels that the taxi driver is going to break her. He fucks her very hard and, yet, she asks for more. More, faster and harder. He pounds her pussy harder and harder, squeezing her boobs at the same time and whispering in her ear the dirtiest.