“C’mere.” Al knelt and Jason put his hands on the boy’s shoulders. “Do you think that Gina isn’t part of her family? You know I’m her da..., too, even though Uncle George and Auntie Joan take care of her?”Gina had resulted from the one time that Jason had cum inside of Joan while pretending to have intercourse with the lesbian. Once she discovered that she was pregnant, she had taken to the idea of motherhood with gusto. Strangely enough, George had also readily stepped in as “dad”. Even though. He even looks for her pink tail, wondering if she plans to wear that costume all the time.Her friend is wearing little more. A very tight shirt, again showing her flat belly and generous amounts of cleavage and a pair of black pants which can only be described as a second skin. Caleb thinks that there is no way she can be wearing any panties with how low the pants sit on the girl’s hips. And he cannot ignore how his cock seems to tingle and spark while he watches the two underage teens bounding. . with her hand between her legs, rubbing herself through her panties. "Mommy?" he asked? "What, Devin?" . . . He remembered! He was in grade school, and he had asked about names. David meant beloved. "What about your name?" "Laura comes from the laurel bush, and there's a boy's version of Laurel, it's Laurence." "That would be funny if you were named Laurence." They laughed. "Or we could have called you Devin." "Why's that funny?" "Because, silly, it's a girl's name.". . . He sat up. "Did. A gust of wind blew and I felt my skirt rise around my waist and there Sally Anne and I were, standing with our panties and stockings exposed in front of these strangers. Not too quickly we made an effort to push our skirts down and turned to walk down. The women had been too interested in the view to pay attention but both men clearly had seen everything judging by the look of lust on their faces. We smiled sweetly as we walkedpast. Back in the car we kept laughing about the expression on the.