It wasn't that I simply lusted after little girls, that had come around later, it was the group that I fit in with the easiest because of my condition... At eight I had been diagnosed with Pan's Syndrome, I would be forever young and at best appear as I did now at about ten years old. My mental capacity continued to grow and for some reason it didn't affect certain areas of my development, I had gone through puberty like others my age, but I didn't get the hair, of expansion of organs, I just got. ”“ you mean you haven’t cum since mum died.”“No I just didn’t feel like it. In fact this is the first time I’ve had an erection since then, probably you rubbing it in your sleep.”“would you like me to help you, relive the pressure a bit.”“Oh no that wouldn’t be right, would it, not a blow job, although perhaps you could stroke it.Petra reached over and began to masterbate her dad. Her hand slid up the full length of his cock and she began to speed up.“oh petra” said her dad, “your good.”“. It was barely past 9 o’clock when Barb and I found ourselves alone again. I was surprised that she went right back to where she left off—sitting very close to me, we were soon ‘making out’—something we hadn’t done in a long time. It didn’t take long for her attentions to have their intended effect. In fact, somehow it seemed that everything that was happening was amplified by knowing that Susan was in the house.Barbara’s SurpriseI was soon getting very. "Are you close baby?" Uh-huh."She looked around for some napkins or kleenex, but did not see any. Meanwhile my breathing was getting heavier."Oh well," she said and she leaned over and clamped her mouth over the head of my cock. She kept stroking me and I quickly exploded into her mouth."Oh god, that's amazing," I panted as she sucked the last of it out of me.She sat back up and wiped the back of her hand over her mouth."You owe me an extra 25 for that," she said.We were all hungry so we.