." Shhh. No need to worry, you're safe."Melinda squirmed in her mother's lap as her pussy throbbed. "I d-don't want to be safe! I ... uhh! ... stop it...... s-stop ... uhhhn..." Quiet now, Melinda," Penny whispered. One hand softly stroked her daughter's wet folds. Another slowly fondled a breast. "You need to stay here with me." H-Heather..." Melinda gasped in the throes of her orgasm. "Mom ... Heather's i-in trouble ... you can't..." She'll be okay." There was a faint catch in her voice. She. The next thing she knew he had pulled out and slid up her body with ease and grace, while messily leaving a huge streak of cum across her torso running from her bellybutton to her throat. It pooled in her cleavage, which remained smashed tightly together by the rigidity of her thickly wired, lacy bra. Another blast of the hot, white liquid hit her in the face and splattered across her cheek, narrowly avoiding her eye... and he was still cumming when he shoved his cock into her mouth. He always. Petr is the same age at me so 12 at the time whilst Mira was just turning 17 in a couple of weeks. Petr looked like any other 12 year old boy but coffee skinned. He had short black hair and very blue eyes which looked unnatural with his skin. Mira shared Petr’s eyes and skin but there the similarity ended. She had dark chestnut hair which came to her shoulders, a very thin body and medium sized breasts (I was too young to be able to say what kind of measurements they were. She had a little bit. Tom showered as I put on my make up and arranged my hair into a ponytail. I put on a black satin garter belt and a pair of long black silkstockings and had just clipped the garters in place when Tom came out ofthe bathroom. He watched as I slid a pair of black satin tap pants up mylegs and into position over my bottom and belly. The leg openings of thetap pants were trimmed in black lace just as the cups of the black satinfront hook brassiere. I stood and looked at myself in the full.