"She said," Tonight I am going to poke my pecker inside you just like youare a woman."I asked," How? I don't have anything like a woman."She said," Yo... will find out tonight."We left the room and I put my clothes in my bedroom.She said," You better hope your pecker grows if you ever want to use it."About 2 minutes later there was a commotion and about 5 girls came in.One of them said," Hi my name is Janet. You are a cute boy."Aunt Fergie said," This is my nephew he will be living here. I have. And you just think for a minute. You brought this on by opening your mouth to your friend and telling him about you and Shiori. You have no one else to blame but yourself! Mark stopped his protest and thought about what I said. You should be thankful that you are under my authority and not your mothers or else your head would be shaved too! Marks expression changed dramatically as my words sunk in. He really should consider himself lucky. If he had been under Kaykos charge he would be just as. Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother’s willowy, shapely figure, and the same natural grace. Her long, honey-blonde hair almost seemed an extension of the bright spring sunlight. Though she’d inherited only the slightest touches of her mother’s golden skin tone, it served to make her absolutely glow – especially when she smiled.Wildly conflicting emotions surged through him as he watched. His protective instincts. Time and again he thrust his tongue into the constricted tunnel of her cunt. Amy felt her cunt muscles closing down on his tongue, squeezing and treating it to all the pleasures his cock had only too briefly experienced.As Al ate her, he was slipping out of the remainder of his clothes. Finally, he stood, his prick still stiff and towering over her welcoming pussy. Her knees were still looped over his shoulders, and as he stood, her ass came up off the side of the bed. Reaching down, he used.