"I had no objections to their plan, but I thought a little test was in order first."If you are both sure, then I agree. As a matter of fact, why don't...we start now, since we have the house to ourselves?"If I thought that pushing them would end their bravado, I had another thought coming. They smiled in delight then shooed me out of the bathroom so they could shave what I thought was already incredibly smooth skin. I slipped on my boxers and bolted to the basement. I wanted to get things set up. She was a bit shy but clearly wanted the pussy licking that I had promised to give her. Something about how she acted when I licked her hairless lil pussy told me that it was not the first time that she had been eaten. My suspicion was confirmed after she calmed down from a long orgasm and said “that was the best ever”As the summer went on I met her several times, and we played a bit. She was a virgin I could tell when I finger fucked her tight young cunt. She was also not very good at cock. Cage bound in atight vinyl bag on a table, his mouth stuffed with a huge ball gag, andhis eyes blindfolded."Does baby want to grow up and spend time in here?" Mrs. Cage shoutedto me. "Would you like if I took Mr. Cage out of his hot bag and putyou in it for our trip."I could believe myself, but I started crying. The tears came so easilyand I wanted so much to stay a baby and not be punished in this cruellooking place. Mr. Cage had to have heard us. He began squirming in hisbag, moaning around. ‘Do you want me to take care of it?’ she asked. He was dry throated as her fingers encircled his shaft. His cock jumped in her hand and she looked up at him, a coy smile on her slightly parted lips. He pulled her to himself and they kissed, his hands clasping her supple buttocks., first tentatively, then boldly. He lifted her skirt up and tugging down her panties, felt her warm, smooth bottom for the first time. She unzipped him either so quickly or so gently, that he was jolted when he felt.