The timer showed 22:30, the k**s were asleep. I was just about to stop the viewer when I saw Carol return to the room. She had videotape in her hand. ... watched her lovely tits bob as she put the tape in the VCR. I seemed to remember that she was wearing a bra when she showed up to baby-sit. It didn't look like she was wearing one now.She sat down on my recliner. I'd purchased that chair shortly after my back started giving me trouble. It had a built-in vibration mode and obviously Carol had. If you don't believe me, look at all those porn films and nudie magazines, even R-rated films.When I asked her about it, Mom simply said that by the time a man got to look at her cunt, he didn't care what it looked like; he just wanted his cock buried inside of it. And for her it was like a badge of honor, letting the men know that she had enough serenity to be different from all the other whores in the world. I had no response to that. I spread her legs apart and dove into her wet swimming. Ana was very excited that she would soon be an aunt.Sofia led Ana upstairs to the apartment and showed her a room; it was small by New York standards, but much bigger than her bedroom in Bolivia. She opened the closet door to find it filled with clothes. Sofia smiled and told her Todd had bought them all. Ana was very excited to try them all on, but Sofia told her to wait until Todd came home so she could show them to him. Sofia showed Ana to the bathroom, and told her she could shower if she. "The tall, cadaverous bartender was on his knees in front of her in an instant, dribbles of saliva flowing down his chin in his, eagerness to eat this child's cunt. He parted the pink, outer lips of her pussy, spreading the juicy, pink inner regions that was the centre of her sexual being. She looked down at her cunt before Weird Stanley buried his face in her crotch, and she adored the sight of her tiny nubbin of a clitoris, hard and erect already, in anticipation of the sucking she was about.