Michelle Tremont was so perfectly beautiful she appeared to be a living Barbie doll. She had honey blonde hair and cat’s eyes the color of indigo. A...set of large, gravity-defying breasts cantilevered over a waist so tiny Jake reckoned he could span it with his hands. Her ass was small but prominent below the flare of her hips, while her legs were long and sleek. Her every feature was perfectly proportioned. Jake knew from his research that she had not always looked like this. One newspaper. “I’m trying to work out a way to say sorry”, she said. “It was all my fault. I’m sorry I couldn’t--”“All your fault, huh?” I said. “What were you hitting yourself with?”She sighed, but it did make her smile. She poured tea in her cup and stirred, waiting for it to cool.“That’s not what I mean”, she said. “Clara had never gone that far. I just ... didn’t handle her right. I tried but...”“Amanda, do you trust me?”She stopped stirring and looked into my eyes.“As much as I can right now, Fiona”,. Aur main turant unki baat maan gaya, aur apne saare kapde utaar diye. Ab mujhe aisa dekh kar unko josh chadh gaya tha aur unke lund khade hone lage the. Unke lund dekh kar waise mujhe acha bhi lag raha tha, aur darr bhi lag raha tha.Fir unhone mujhe beech mein bithaya kutte jaise, aur wo circle bana kar khade ho gaye. Mere chaaro taraf ab mujhe lund hi lund dikh rahe the. Koi mota lund tha, to koi lamba tha. Koi kaala lund tha, to koi safed. Fir unhone bola, ki main sab ko ek-ek karke. Well, I certainly used her and it obviously had an effect on me for Sara said one day, 'Do you know Dad you seem so much happier recently and you don't look at me as much as you did.' 'Look at you' I queried. 'Yes you know when we've nothing on you could never help looking.... Oh! It's alright, Dad, I do like you looking at me and I know it excited you, you used to turn away so that I wouldn't see you with an erection!' I was flabbergasted. She went on, 'I wouldn't have minded you doing me,.