Her childhood days….her feelings ….at last we became a good friends…One fine day my parents were for my near by relative house was a Sunday no o...e in house and accidentally she came to talk to my parents …the door was open she directly inside she called my mother ..but knowing this I came from bed room then I made her to sit and asked her what was the matter …but she calmly said nothing ..i was feeling boring so I came to chat by knowing this I got a plan to seduce her I told her about internet. Rehearsals from that point on had been a much more comfortable and dignified affair, with Emma’s ample globes now a distant memory, squashed tightly down into her armpits, the remaining swell in a much more sensible ratio with her otherwise slim proportions. Her thighs and hips were already showing signs of the generous curvature they would adopt in a few years’ time, but otherwise she was a perfect bodily clone of the other dancers. But that was until the costumes arrived for the dress. I could almost not breathe, as though the end of his cock was pressing against my lungs! I was certain that he was going to tear me and I'd have to wear a diaper for the rest of my life.He sighed with pleasure and eagerly exclaimed, "Damn, dad! Her ass feels even hotter than mom's! My real mom I mean. You're gonna love porking this pig!"Casey chuckled when he saw the disgust on my face. He said, "Yeah. That's right, bitch. We did all this same shit with my real mom. All the stuff we're going to. Bare from the waist down with my nearly exposed naked pussy, I wrapped my legs around her waist pulling her in closer to me, her body weakened she fell forward onto me, And there it was again, that face. The look of her getting lost within her own body, pure pleasure."Why are you doing this?" Kendall asked. "Doing what?" I responded pulling her waist in to met mine "...this?" Her arms became weaker and she buckled over, her ear meeting my mouth. In a low and soft whisper tone I said to her "are.