Anyway, last year, when Dennis turned fifteen, we decided he had to get out of there, and brought him here to live with us. We should have done it lon... before.As the months passed we got to know each other better. By the time a year had passed and he reached sixteen we were comfortable with each other, and had accepted each other's quirks. Dennis is slightly effeminate. I don’t mean he prances around acting like he thinks he’s a girl. He just isn’t like most sixteen-year-old boys. He’s not. Her slit has only a very light s**ttering of hair that fades away as it moves toward the very soft concaved area at the top of each thigh. Those two spots almost demand the presence of a mans cock to caress them. They are perfect in beauty and softness, as if caressing a mouses ear. He lays his tongue flat against her puss and slowly licks upward ending at her clit, then begins to massage the clit between his tongue and upper lip, carefully swirling the tip of his tongue back and forth along. Third, it was rare to see her smile."I'm supposed to scope out what's going on here," she said conspiratorially. "Sure, Mom gave me a list of excuses I could use for being back in town — setting things up for Christmas, last-minute shopping — but I know the real reason. Hi, I'm Kasey, by the way."Carrie smiled warmly at my daughter."I've heard a lot about you," she said. "Your father talks about you all the time."Kasey shifted her gaze toward me."What?" I asked."Sharing family details all. " Sorry, step-mommy." It’s alright, step-son."I licked my lips for a few seconds, and then I glanced back down at my pecker. I grabbed onto it, and Danica placed her hands on my shoulders. I failed to hear her utter a word, but I vibrated a bit as I calmly brought the head of my member towards her slit."I swear your body is like a beautiful painting, Danica." Stalling."I pressed the head onto her lips and peeked back at her. "So, is Tara gonna be mean like you?" I inquired before I pushed my.