Now I have to admit that I like breasts; I'm very fond of them and certainly enjoy squeezing and sucking any hooter that at least fills my hand, but i... truth, I am an ass man, and little Ginger, even when she wasn't wearing heels, had a great set of firm and shapely buttocks, like a pair of over-inflated soccer balls. I've really tried this year not to fuck girls under sixteen, but, of course, I have failed numerous times when some horny youngster spread herself for me and begged to be ravaged.. But I instinctually freak, yelling like “Mom, what the fuck, look away”, all of that, and after like a minute she replies with “Sorry, I had to get my debit card” really casually.Alright, still – pretty normal story albeit with a weird addition. But after this, I don’t know, it feels like something changed. She came home and I thought there’d be no mention of it, but the first thing she asked was, “Have a good time while I was out?” with a little grin and then hugged me a little.That’s not too. This has lead to your fellow knights giving you respect, but also to many of them feeling distrustful of what you could do.Many admired you, not only because of your knighthood, but because you were also considered one of the most beautiful women on the kingdom. Despite your intense training your body was kept lean, with the muscles seeming to accentuate your figure beautifully, you also had a tan from being outside so often. Your face was picture of feminine charm, seeming sharp and smooth,. You know you have nothing to be embarrassed about. For a little guy you're packing a pretty good-sized piece of meat down there."Angel laughed as she closed the door behind her. She went down to the basement, took his jeans and underwear and socks out of the dryer and his shirt off the hangar, and after checking for any blood stains, brought them back upstairs.When she got back, she knocked on the door and found him still in bed."Here are your clothes; they're clean. I was able to get all the.