"I'm afraid this will hurt a little, but I promises it will feel a lot better afterwards." the same sweet voice said, the firm tone had faded and was ...eplace by a caring one.When I finally opened my eyes I thought I had died and gone to heaven, how else to explain the beautiful Angel I was seeing... but wait did angels wear nursing outfits? And were are the wings they are supposed to have...While all this raced through my fever riddled mind the Angel lowered her head and toke my manhood in her. Blondie’s camel toe wasn’t visible, it was blatant. She must have enormous pussy lips.Well, her business. And Red must surely approve.Their problem, Red and Blondie’s, was becoming all too common these digital days -- revenge porn. Posted online of course. In this case, it was their daughter Callie Lonnigan.Blondie handed me her cell, it was open to a nude photo of a miniature Blondie. Callie. “She’s only 14-years old.”Callie already had Blondie’s figure, including impressive boobs. A prominent. His touch though felt good. His long slender fingers were gentle and stimulating. He took his time to trim her hair with scissors before applying warm soapy water and taking the razor to her. She kept her eyes closed as the gentle scrapings of the razor slowly but surely bared her. She enjoyed the touch of his fingers inside her inner lips as he spread and manoeuvred them to remove the hair and by the time he had finished she was already highly aroused. When he had finished he towelled her dry. I had a silent gasp this time and froze up again. There was nobody else in this whole building. I felt his hand brush over my breast, and I guess because I had no reaction, he more blatantly touched it, then just grabbed it. I'm not sure how quickly his other hand reach down to fondle my other breast, but it couldn't have been long. Then he slid one hand inside my top, stretching it up, getting his fingers inside my bra, squeezung my bare flesh, getting his fingertips around my nipple. .