Sometimes the tone of voice, with its tiny nuances, may account for twenty-nine percentage points. Watching Christy approach had gotten Will’s atten...ion. Looking down her blouse had gotten all of his attention. And Christy’s tone of voice made it virtually impossible for him to give any attention to anything else at all.“I have to go, guys,” he said, as she stood back up. “It was a great show, and I’m really proud of all of you.”Bobby hadn’t heard what Christy said to him, but her body language. .but I would call you a girl."The visage in front of me was just that. Smooth, featureless body withnot an ounce of secondary sexual features. Brown hair that hung justabove her shoulders. A little baby fat could be seen on her face andtummy. The only curves she possessed were the roundness of her cheeksand a slight tummy paunch."If I had to guess...I would put you around...no that's toohigh....you're definitely at least...umm.....four....years. Any cum left on my cock was quickly licked away.Maggie took her fingers and moved them over her cum covered breasts. She then brought them to her lips and licked them clean all the while looking into my eyes. I got back in and helped her clean up offering my cum covered fingers for her to lick clean.After soaking in the tub and some foreplay, we went and took a shower to clean up.Back in the changing room, we could not resist a quickie. As we emerged from the room a couple came out of the one. Or at least had the tv on.I kept thinking of my 'Rick fantasy' and the possibility I was actually going to have it play out. One thought led to another, of course, and soon I was jilling off, just thinking of the hunk on top of me, humping away. I wasntwasn't thinking 'love-making' at all just straight hard, sweaty, grunting pussy stuffing animal sex.I came hard and fell asleep soon after. Sometime in the middle of the night, I awoke and did it again, this time I saw fleeting images of my new.