Within ten minutes, she reached a small cottage, with a tiny garden hewn around its edges. Once inside, she laid the child onto a soft, but small feat...er mattress and immediately went to the hearth. The cottage was only one room, and smelled strongly of the herbs that hung from the rafters beside an assortment of cooking utensils. Colorful woolen blankets lined the wood walls, keeping the heat inside. After lighting the fire and starting a pot of water to boil, the woman lifted the child. Unhone meri tshirt utar fir baniyaan utari. Maine unka kurta nikala. Aur firunke pajama ko unke body se alag kiya. Ab voh sirf bra aur panty mey thi. ek apsara se kam nahi thi voh.Maine turant unki pink color ki bra aur panty alag kar di unhone bhi mera lower utar diya aur meri underwear bhi nikal di. Main toh unke boobs par tut pada. Ek dum perfect sized nipple the. light pink color ke. Main toh unhe choosne laga. Maine bola Shreya mujhe tumhara dooddu peena hai. Shreya hasne lagi boli peelo. In the meantime, I still want to find my alien child."They got back home, and as Beatrice was starting to droop, Enid decided it was time for the little girl's nap. Together, they prepared Beatrice for sleeping, and tucked her into her bed. It was a real bed, not a cot. Beatrice was proud of that transition from infant to little girl, as represented by her sleeping arrangements.Jeannette looked down at the now sleeping Beatrice, tears starting to gather in her eyes. Enid observed this, and. My god, I wanted to be that. My cock ached as I watched her writhe and buck against the toy as she slid it in and out, faster, slower, shallow, then deep inside her. I strained against my restraints but it was no use. She had tied me in place well.Her moans became more frequent, more breathless, and hurried as she fucked herself on the bed in front of me. Orgasm after orgasm began to overtake her and she held the cock deep inside her. Removing it, she stood and came back to me. “That toy is.