Finally I laid it on the line took her hand and told her.“Mai, I have had the biggest crush on you since I first met you.” I began. I know you w...re only ten but you have turned me on ever since”“really” she blushed.“not to be creepy or anything but I often think about you when I masturbate.” I winked.“thats not creepy, you want to know something?” she leaned in and whispered. “I think about you when I make myself come.” She took the last bite of her cheese cake and sat back to take a sip. Sophie quickly changed the subject. "Should we give our lord and master breakfast in bed, or should we make him come out and sit at the table?" We did keep him awake rather late last night. But we're up, and we went to sleep long after he did, he should be as well. Shall we wake him?"Yeah, let's."Greg woke the moment we still naked nymphs jumped on him. He grumbled a lot, but the smile he gave contradicted the names he called us. He made a grab for our goodies, but we expected it, and moved out. No pussy fur either, the naughty little cunt was baby-bare. She stroked the slightly-puffy pussy lips, lifting her fingers to her mouth for the first time, tasting Keylani’s secretions. Her hunch had been right — she was delicious, a delectable little piece of fuck Mary was going to savor. Keylani felt powerless in the grasp of the more-powerful Mary, so she simply surrendered — and found herself enjoying it, letting Mary take charge. Her trust in Mary was implicit and she melted with every. “I’ll tell you about Milan some other time Ambrose. Tonight I want to tell you about Paris.” His cock, which had been temporarily resting half-erect, shot up vertically. “You little minx,” he said with a laugh. “You were only away just over two weeks.” Em looked at him directly, again, this time with a firm expression. “Paris,” she said. Ambrose always knew when to shut up. This was one of those times. “It was nineteen days,” she said. “I had a little fun with a very ardent suitor.” Ambrose.