I glanced over at Julie who was standing back admiring her handiwork andgave her a grin. "So what do you think? Am I gorgeous or what?" Well maybe '...r what'. You're not exactly pretty but you will do. Nowtry talking with a female voice. Talk quietly and try not to use blokeexpressions."We spent the next while trying to get me to sound like a woman and at theend I had a slightly husky female voice which if you expected a womansounded like a woman enough to pass.Julie then stepped into her. Oh yeah, we both love to snow ski, roller blade, and practice bicycle tricks on our BMX bikes. We are totally cool, physically fit, and in great shape.Now Crystal is not your average thirteen-year-old girl. In fact there is nothing average about that girl. She is a straight A student, a very talented gymnast, and according to my father Crystal is built like a brick shithouse. He’s old, so are his sayings, but in this case I couldn’t say it any better. Crystal is five foot two, eyes of blue, and. "And then she'd be surprised and screaming with fear," I think to myself as visions came and went and reality intrudes.I step back into the hallway and start down to Anna's room leaving the door half opened. I could never do that to her, I could never hurt her like that. I can dream about it. I can jerk off to it, but no, that piece of pussy is off limits.I smile to myself as I enter the room. I wonder if Anna knew how many times I've been in here, how many times I've looked through her things.. She didn't move for a minute while I scratched. She then asked if I would rub her back firmly. I began kneading her back muscles. My prick was pushing against the crack of her ass as I rubbed. Beth then rotated her hips so that her cunt came in contact with my pulsating cock and she pushed back against me. I thought I was going to come in my pants when she asked me to untie the back of her halter so I could give her a real massage. I untied the knot and let the straps fall. As I continued.