They certainly brightened up the lounge, but obviously the blonde was the hottest of the group. Not that I would turn any one of the three down, but t...e blonde was definitely my type woman; Hot! I found myself hoping that the blonde might want to buy me a drink or whatever during my three-hour gig. I usually drink free, but always welcome women who are forward enough to break the ice with a cocktail, hopefully leading to my cock in her tail! I find myself dreaming that a lot of nights. I love. And look, you are wearing your first lipstick, and your hairis nearly to your shoulders and is shiny and curly. You are starting tofill out, Missy. Remember that? Those little breasts and hips. You arewearing short denim shorts and a yellow crop top. See how your littlebelly is showing. It was such a wonderful feminine feeling and that waswhen you first knew you were a real girl. You wanted makeup and dressesand lingerie after that. You were crazy in love for feminine things thatwould make you. Natalie excelled at pointing out flaws or recommending a different approach, which was exactly what Jessica needed. In many ways Natalie had more real world experience than Jessica, but she was catching up fast, especially since she had to adjust to Natalie’s absence.Natalie was her best friend and even though they talked almost every day it wasn’t the same as having her around. She was happy for Natalie that she was doing so well at the University of Chicago and she had found the love of her. "He's too big Daddy," I whimpered as he continued his assault. "Aaaaaaaahh Daddy," I groaned as I felt the head pop through, and as I felt my cunt close behind the thick head and tighten on the blue veined shaft. He worked slowly now, first feeding me three more inches before retreating, gradually working more of himself into me as I adjusted to him, to his thickness, to his length. And then he was completely in, bottomed out at the gate to my womb, and then watched as kneeling between my.