“Ican’t believe it.”“Oh, Jean,” I moaned, driving my cock a little deeperinto her. She lifted her legs into the air, openingherself even mo...e to my invasion. I put my handsbehind her knees to hold her legs up. Her dainty feetdangled loosely in the air, her toes curling anduncurling as I plowed her young pussy. I shoved hardand buried myself in her. She groaned loudly as Ipulled out and fucked into her deeply again.“Daddy, Daddy,” she began to pant. “It’s so good, sogood.” “Yes, baby, it. Fresh, fertile, foxy.In the old days they talked about the perfect figure being an ‘hourglass’ and that is what I see through her mirror: wider in just the right places, narrow at the waist. Like a well-formed cup you could just dream of sipping from... or drinking deep.I worry a little if she looks in that mirror and doesn’t see the same thing. She has a great eye for beauty. How does she see that girl in the mirror and not fall completely head over heels in love with her? I don’t know. I can. He was barefoot. Hewas bearded like the others. His features were plain except for his eyes.They attracted me to him. They were filled with sadness or grief.He had removed his simple headdress. His hair stood askew and disheveled,with what appeared to be small chips of wood tangled his dark hair. When Istepped up I had the impression that there was a glimmer of golden lightabout his head. A soft warm light, forming a halo-like shimmer around hishead and shoulders spilling on his unkempt hair.. “You should have told me when you were about to do that,” she gasped, “I had react fast from what my friends say they do.”“I’m sorry, I wasn’t really thinking.”“Well, that was amazing; that is something to brag about to my sister on what I got to do and she didn’t.” I didn’t want her sister near me again. She brought trouble and sadness everywhere she went.“Corey already did that to me earlier today.” Camryn’s face turned from amazing pleasure into pure hate.“Really, then you definitely won’t.