He put his hand on my leg and said I was so cute. He told me I should be a real cheer girl and bent over and tilted my head back and kissed me. My hea...t sunk as his tongue pressed against my lips and I parted them and flicked mine over his. He got up reached his hand out took mine and took me to the bedroom. There he kissed me again (I could not believe he did not know it was me). He asked if he could take a few Polaroid pics I agreed. He told me how to pose and what to do. Spinning around. I made another trip up her body and back down before I kissed her clit. Up and down again got her my tongue in her sweet pussy and was it ever sweet too. I though about just eating her but I couldn’t do that to myself. I was definitely going to fuck this sweet piece of angel food cake. After another trip up and back I tongued her asshole. After that I just kept making trips up and down her body worshiping her pussy.Stacey wasn’t a whole lot older than Ashley was when she first moved here. I. I had such a hard-on…mainly because I was unavoidably imagining seeing my own daughters being stripped the same way. God what would I have given at that moment to see that? I dropped to my knees and nuzzled little Brianna’s pussy with my face. She was making all sorts of funny little noises – when I licked her, she made a whole lot more. “Let’s fuck her,” said Chris, somewhat indelicately I thought, pulling her over to a spare lounge. Still, you couldn’t fault the man’s logic. I. His groping, clumsyfingers played lightly over the goosepimpled flesh ofher ass. He tested the fabric of her silk pantiesbetween his thumb and forefinger. The panties weresmooth as cream, and their silver fabric shimmered inthe room’s light. As he toyed with the panties herubbed her buttock, up and down. It was cool to thetouch. She had been stripped of her jeans quite some timebefore and had been mostly nude from the waist down formore than an hour, her ass bare except for.