Mike reached up grabbed her knees and shoved them wide.Even with her legs spread as wide as the models they still did not look the same. The model had...more folds and wrinkles and extra bits of skin sticking out of her crease, Cindy just had two lips and what seemed to be a small opening at the bottom.Clearly Cindy was much smaller than the woman in the photo, so it stood to reason that all parts of the young girl would be small too. She couldn’t have been much over four and a half foot tall and. I immediately shoved my hard dick through the hole. He grabbed it with his warm hand and started stroking me just as hard as I'd been stroking myself just moments before. I though I was going to explode right then and there, but I was able to hold off. I wanted it to last. I wanted to feel this strange man’s hand stroking my cock, working to make me cum. As I was adjusting to his hand and pumping my hips in unison with his strokes, he stopped at the base of the hole and held his hand there. I’m not ready to retire yet. These feet have lots of life left in them still. Madeline liked how the bare, glossy brown wood floors were perfect for private dance rehearsals she could do at home. She loved rehearsing her solos here, so far from the eyes of other ballerina bitches who were judging her anyways. She hated the instructors, who pushed her hard, she hated the theater and the typical smells — cigar smokes, sweat, unpleasant people’s breaths on her face and those damn mirrors on the. That would be the last I heard of Dean, or so I thought. As it turns out Dean went straight from high school to working at his dads car dealership, this wouldn't have mattered to me had it not been for the fact that my mom also works there.My mom and I live alone; my Dad left us when I was 14. I guess before I go any further I should get this out of the way; I want to fuck my mom. I know, I know, it's screwed up but there it is. My attraction to her had begun around the time my farther left us..