.. The sound of her pissing stopped... but I am not hearing the sound of flushing water... Instead, I see her coming to bed, having her right hand und...r her pussy... With one quick move, she rides on me... and she sits, totally naked as she is, on my face...!..."Suck and drink , you horny fucker… , enjoy everything you find down there…!..." she tells me, while she wipes her moist, dirty hand on my belly.The smell of her filthy ass and her full pussy fills my nostrils...I open my mouth and I. And maybe you’re right, except that I think an eleven year old can love her parents, and her siblings, and her dog. So why can’t she love her adopted father too?I still went to her house, and she still came to mine, and time passed, and eventually that big, fancy place they had seemed almost normal without Mrs. C in it. And that feeling I had for Mr. C. kind of sank deep into my bones.He never did anything wrong. Not back then. He hugged me, but they were just hugs. Sometimes he kissed me on. I then lifted the sheer front in a sexy way to give him a full view of my pussy cover. I could see that he was now leaning heavily on the rack, and was trying to talk to his wife at the same time. Reaching down I gathered the front material of the panty and pulled it up into my bald slit, creating a little wedgie. The material quickly disappeared into my pussy folds. As a final act, I slowly ran a finger up the line of my pussy slit, stopping momentarily on my clit and walked back into the. But he asked if I wanted to play some video games in my underwear with him. I had no video game system and desperately wanted to play, so I stripped down to my underwear and started to play some games as a couple of plumbers in the pipes.My neighbors father stripped down to his boxers, which intrigued me since I had only had tighty whiteys before. We played together a bit, but mostly he just sat and watched me play. Eventually he asked if I wanted to get all the way naked. I was distracted by.