" "It seems an odd mix. That is clearly the body of an adult, a very well developed adult at that, and yet her mind is so clearly infantile." "It simp...y shows that Mr. Devereaux expected his dream lover to be someone who would never challenge him mentally. It may even make him a closet pedophile, although I think the body would've been a bit younger if that were the case." "Will we be able to get the chip design from her?" "We'll give her some crayons and paper. Maybe she'll draw it on her own.. By chance, the soft pink tie brushed against her, catching between her lips and slid between them for its entire length as she disrobed in front of the shower. The water hit her body. Whenever a rush of liquid splashed across her face she always tingled with pleasure. Again, she squeezed her favorite muscles. She anticipated the pleasure that would mount in her young body. Water rushed from the showerhead, and dripped from her nose slowly down to her mouth. A few drops hung there as she moaned. “Truth is, I don’t want to stop. Not sure I even could.”Again he found himself struggling to come up with an answer, defaulting to the least beneficial option of putting an arm around Y’s shoulder.“It’s a mistake, we are going to regret that in the morning.” He noticed there was no if anymore, just staking out the perimeter and agreeing on a plan of attack.“Maybe. Maybe we can treat tonight as an exception, a mutual slip and when daylight returns we feel ashamed enough to return to the status. Avis stopped a second, looked at him, "Oh baby, it's so fucking good" and then went back to sucking it more. I looked down at Carol, "You like my cock bitch?" I asked. She too stopped, looked up at me, "Oh fuckin' yes" then added, "You're so fuckin big" and went right back to sucking my cock more too. The loud moans soon came as I looked over at Mike and Avis and watched as he grabbed her hair with both hands and pumping faster, suddenly stopped and I could tell he was shooting his load into.