I closed it and pulled out another book. One after another, I flipped through them. Tears and rips, streaks and circles and scribbles made by differen... colored crayons. Inside the front cover of one was a short note from my mom."Happy Birthday Jessie!Love, Mommy"I sniffed, fighting back my tears, and quickly closed it. Inside another book was a note from both my parents."Wow! 4 Years old! Happy Birthday, Sweetheart!All our love, Mommy & Daddy"I began crying and closed the book, and then. Lifting myself on my arms, I watched her breasts flopping up and down with each hammer stroke. Loud, wet, squishy, slapping sounds came from our groins as my balls slapped against her soaked asshole. I knew that puddle was much bigger now. Her pussy was drenched, but tight and her muscles gripped me on every backstroke, milking me to my own climax. Not yet though. Moving my arms down, first one, then the other, I hooked her knees and pulled her legs up to my shoulders again. She was now pinned. Another shift of bodies and she found herself on her hands and knees in some sort of chain. Another girl was on her hands and knees before her. She felt someone else start tonguing her ass, asshole, and pussy from behind again so she replicated those movements. She felt something sticky on what was obviously a nice soft ass. It took her a second to realize that he hadn't come in her, but pulled out and sprayed on her ass! It was delicious! Smooth on her tongue and a warm feeling enveloped her. Urgh. Fuck yes.”She's returning it.“Yes. Yes. I love your cock in my ass.”I begin pulsing faster and faster. She tightens her ass around my cock, and I moan louder.“Oh, yes! That's it!”She now starts working harder to get me to cum. I lean forward a bit, wrap my arms around her stomach, and pull up a bit. She leans up a ways. I reach higher and grab a tit in each hand and pull her farther up. Now instead of a back and forth motion, its more of an up and down. She arches her back as much as.