That night we made love like we were new to each other. The giving and receiving of pleasure was the most exhilarating experience we had had in years....I couldn’t be more thankful to ‘Mr. Santa’, whoever he was. I’m pretty sure my husband would’ve loved to have thanked him as well, had he known he was the spark to this now reignited flame. That weekend was filled with one freaky episode after another at our residence. *** My overcoat swayed with the pep in my stride that Monday morning. My face. The press had a field day and pointed out how it was bad for young girls because it made them grow up too fast. I vowed I would never do another pageant again even though I was second runner-up.The good that came from it was I met Tony Grant who was the photographer for the event. He came to our home and had a long talk with my parents. Mr. Grant was just out of college and could already see he didn’t want to do portraits and weddings the rest of his life. He’d done a few pageants and he told. I begged for him to finger me as he licked me. Kirk slid his middle finger deep in me as I moaned. Slowly he thrust his finger in and out, gradually getting faster as my breathing got faster. I begged for him to give me another finger as I was ready to cum.Another finger went in and pumped me until I was moaning louder. Kirk pulled his fingers from me, and began to suck me til I filled his mouth with my hot thick cum. Kirk licked my hole like a little k** licking his sucker, before he. ‘Mickey is most concerned about you. She wants to place you into protective custody.’ ‘I heard your answer to her on that subject. Thank you. What ideas do you have for the girls? You mentioned something about a meeting this morning.’ ‘That reminds me,’ Sean said as he grabbed his cell phone from the nightstand. ‘We need to figure out how to set different ringtones on our phones so we can tell which one is receiving a call. When you were checking on the girls earlier, I answered your phone by.