Caitlyn was short enough to tuck under my chin, pale-haired, light enough for a nerd like me to pick up in my arms, and physically quite shy, not just...due to her religious beliefs but because she actually has an anxiety disorder concerning physical touch. (Sometimes the poor love would have panic attacks while we were making out.) Tina was tall enough to reach my nose, had the dark Asian hair and a vivacious personality. She was open-minded, energetic and not in the least shy. Caitlyn did not. Gazing downward, I now took in her blossoming young beauty: Jet-black hair spread out around a head whose arctic-blue eyes, the same shade as her mom's, were now quickly glazing over with pure female rapture. No tits to speak of, naturally, but her aureoles were inflamed and her nipples erect, just like Terri's.Speaking of whom, she now began urging her little girl toward climax. "Concentrate on that hard, pulsing meatstick inside you! You're completely under this man's control, aren't. .I said he spent the whole day over here? She said yeah why? I spouted off with "what could you have done for 10 hours "? She said what do you think we did? We fucked. For ten hours, I said She said don't be silly I had to get supper started so we stopped or a little bit. I didn't know what I was right then, pissed ( well a little ) horney ( well alot ) and even sad. So I said well is it to much to ask for some tonight? She told me NO, her pussy was sore and she wasn't doing anything but going. I believed my best bet now was just to go with it! I wore light blusher and pale grey eye shadow, and picked out my lips in a pale pink lipstick. My eyes were lined with eyeliner and mascara. My breasts almost got in the way as I leaned close to the mirror to apply the make up.I only needed to brush my long blonde hair briefly, then tied it up in a high pony tail at the back with a red scrunchy band. I went downstairs and Sue had breakfast waiting. “You look lovely today Michaela.” she.