His tongue touches it and he barely took it in. My mind was in a rush, I would think of my child girl, wet dream, seeing my mother and sister nude, an... oh it felt wet his lips and tongue. He played some more and I exploded, with my boy juice going everywhere. I felt wild. I rolled in my own wetness. I felt fantastic.He was larger then me but I wanted to touch him too. He wanted it too. As he lay I moved between his legs, still nude I was excited he could see me and I let my little peter set on. I ended up on my hands and knees, and smiled. Being someone's first and only sexual partner did have its advantages; I knew David had never done it this way, rear- entry, and I wondered if this was another one of his fantasies."C'mon, tiger, let me have it," I whined, wiggling my ass at him. David just grunted again, settling between my legs. His cock bounced off me a few times; he didn't know yet how to get himself seated. I reached between my legs and grabbed him, lining him up with my hole.. As the kid’s hand closed around the pistol, Taylor brought the butt of his rifle crashing on his head. He tried to pull the hit and hoped it hadn’t been fatal as the boy’s body went limp, but it was the best he could have done. He wasn’t going to let the kid get his hands on a pistol, and he had a better chance with a cracked skull than a bullet.Turning, he saw Mary Jane glancing at Kara then over at Taylor, her face masked with fear, apprehension, and confusion.“Your mother sent me,” Taylor. "Go on, I'm listening." Well you can't very well wear your shorts or that body stocking, no girl would, they would get people asking why. You already keep your legs hair free for racing so some ten deniers will look great and you can borrow one of my bodies. You'll have those sandals on so that should look great. We can do a more thorough makeup job on you, perhaps paint your nails and borrow one of my padded bras, you'll look just pukka!" Okay, you get my vote." Mum!" Yes Juliette." I'll sort.