It was my brother that caused me to lay awake so long. I couldn’t get the image of his tight, sculpted body out of my mind. Shaun played sports in s...hool but I didn’t think all that exercise could shape him that well. Genetics had to be a factor too, our father had been an NFL running back for nine years. Whatever the cause, I couldn’t get over the fact that my younger brother was hot. Once that thought was established firmly in my head I started thinking about his girlfriends. He had dated a. Daddy, daddy, what are you doingPlease honey, you've got me so hardreaching and lifting your dress right up over your assDaddy, do you like my new panties mommy bought mesee my white smooth legsDaddy, can you see my fresh little wetnessunzipping your pants, and pull them downDaddy's cockanother naughty word daddy taught me Springs free and stands stiff and so hardmy little babyslut can't waitI slide her wet young panties down over her feettake them in my hand and into her mouth Watch as she. Bec moved on to Angela’s legs, sliding off her shoes and rolling the tights down her legs and off – thus leaving Angela wearing only her diaper.Tara: Let me help you with those.Tara took Angela’s clothes from Bec and carefully folded themTara: Do you see? She’s perfectly okay. No bruises. No scrapes. Just her arm that you already knew about. You don’t need to look under her nappy. I put that on her myself and I promise you she’s as good under there as she is everywhere else.Bec: But ... I could. Soon there was a small mob of teenagers, mostly girls, drifting from store to store. They were chattering like a bunch of magpies. It was mid-afternoon when Sally finally said, “Billy, I'm a little tired. Can we go somewhere else so I can rest my legs?” “Sure, Baby. I've got just the place. Let's go.” They stopped at a drive-in restaurant for burgers and fries. They were nearly finished eating when Sally released another blouse button. Billy's gaze locked on her chest and he grinned from ear to.