" Six Year Plan, ma'am?" Yes, Lisa. For the next six weeks, you're going to experience sixstages of a girl's life, six years apart. In week one, you'l... be ababy girl. In week two, you'll be a little girl of six. Week three,you'll be a budding girl of twelve. Week four, a high-school senior ofeighteen. Week five, a working girl of twenty-four, and in week six, ahousewife of thirty."Oh, my God. A baby? A little girl? This sounded awful. "Why are youmaking me do this, ma'am?" To make you. This sent another wave of orgasm shooting through my body and I let out a moan that was stifled by Mustache’s cock in my mouth. My pulsing pussy was too much for Big man. I felt his cock throb and he quickly pulled his dick out and shot three pulses of cum. The first landed on my chin and oozed down my neck, the second and third landed on my tits and I used my free hand to massage the warm loads over my chest while still jerking Baldy’s huge rod. I felt Big man ease out of my hot box and the. Her lips were small, and light brown on the outside, and pink on the inside. As he was washing her, she had remarked, "I NEVER had much hair down there, and NONE between my legs. I hope you like it, though. He leaned in and kissed her. "It's beautiful. Don't you worry. It's fascinating to me. It looks like it's so sweet." He kissed it for her. "Absotively, YUMMY!!! She smiled at his words. "Posilutely. It's yours, now. We were told how we were part of the family, now. We share, TOO!!! All ya. “You like playing dare chicken, don’t you?” Mom replied to Mandy. When Mandy didn’t understand the term “Dare chicken”, she explained. “When you two little cunts in the back were first talking about your training, you made a little bet. If one of you disobeys and refuses an order then you don’t graduate my training, and you stay in discipline for the school year, I think it was?” she asked.I made that bet because I thought I would have no problem winning. My mom shot that down and made us have.