We would have bought enough to fill a truck if Rosalind had not limited us to what we could carry. "Hungry?" We were almost back to Rosalind's car w...en she mentioned food. We nodded."Ah, I've missed this place." We were sitting there too full to think, and Rosalind was leaning back in her chair with a contented expression. The little caf? where we stopped served Italian food. Anita and I decided to split a lasagna and something wonderful made with what was called an Alfredo sauce.. . It isn't that much longer though." A whole other year." No, I'm turning fifteen next week. Did you think I was thirteen still?" I guess, I mean I never really thought about it. So you're almost fifteen then?" Yes, how old are you?" I'm fourteen. My birthday is right near the cut off date for school. I just made it into Kindergarten right before I turned five. I guess that means you're older than I am then." I guess. I still would like to go to the movies with you though, if I could. You still. Now, I have never touched another mans cock but Doug was having problems getting his out with me licking my daughter and her bouncing all over his lap so I helped him out a little and I ended up holding his hard as hell black cock in my hands. I knew it was pretty big but I was amazed at how heavy it was. Regardless I held it straight up in the air and watch my pretty daughter pant and move her pussy in a near state of panic to get that cock in her. I kept moving his cock around teasing her. Tell me where it can be improved. Tell me it can't be improved! ([email protected])______________________________Her crying woke me. For a moment I lay still and listened to her gasping sobs. Partly she was crying because of the pain. I had tied her elbows and wrists together behind her back before putting her in the cage, and then attached her bound hands to the top of the cage. She was kneeling, the top of her body horizontal and supported only by the rope tieing her hands to the.