I know it.Papa: Kya? Kya you know? Uff hath hatao udhar se.Main: Mujhe pata hai aapko maza aya to woh nikla mere muh mein, utna mujhe pata hai. Ab mer... baari.Papa meri besharm harkat se nazar nahi pher pa rahe the. Woh dekh rahe the ki kiss besharmi ke sath unki jawaan beti unke samne apni janghe faila kar apni choot par ungliya pher rahi thi.Woh meri choot ko dekhte to kabhi meri shakal ko. Jab bhi woh meri shakal ko dekhte to main unhe muskurati hui nashile aankhe banakar dikhati. Jaise ki. .and so fucking hot!" Catherine said as she grabbed Kate's hair and pulled her face against her pussy. Grinding her soaking wet pussy against Kate's mouth. Moaning with delightful pleasure feeling Kate's tongue trying to fuck her pussy. It seemed like every several days, or a week would go by and then the two would get together again. They always seemed to hug pressing their bodies against each other. Kate wanted to make it easier and more appealing so she would wear a thin little summer. Wearing only panties that matched her bra, I suggested she sit down again, slide her ass forward on the chair, and pull the panty crotch aside - to expose her cunt.Amy immediately exposed her cunt, and I didn't have to tell her to do anything else. Her left hand found the soft peach between her thighs, and almost immediately, her middle finger penetrated into her moist tunnel. I then stood, and stripped off my clothing in record time. My cock sprang to attention as soon as my boxer briefs came. On average, he said, it tended to be around12, but he knew of one 'creature' who looked about 16 or 17, and one wholooked as young as seven. This, of course, would not be my real age, onlythe age my body would look. But I would remain that way forever - I wouldnever age, never grow old, and, like he said, never die. There would be noway to reverse the procedure, he said, once it was done. Our onlyrecourse, if I became truly, truly miserable, would be decapitation. Andeven that wouldn't be.