Her hair was wild, in a sort of controlled afro style. She had a beautiful smile, and a laugh that warms the heart. Her daughters were miniature versi...ns of their mother, with some small differences. Mya tied her hair up in a bun, and wore glasses. Odetta wore hers down, and was the only one of the three who showed off her assets. All three had beautiful skin the color of milk chocolate.This is the story of my conquest of this family. I took them one by one through deception and aggressive. He got the hair from me and his eyes from his mother. Tom was the athletic one, always wanting to try a new sport or game. I did my best to keep up with his interests. He also stuck up for his younger brother, Brendan, when necessary. Needless to say, a couple of kids down the block learned that Tom has a hair trigger and a solid right cross when his brother is in trouble. Brendan was seven, with the same brown hair and blue eyes as his brother. He wore glasses to help his vision. He was maybe. Before she could, Bruce took the initiative and brought his lips forward to kiss the pink lips of Linda’s pussy. He could hear her squeak in shock again over the sound of the shower water rattling on the tiles. It brought him a thrill knowing that he was giving not only Linda, but all of the girls a new experience in this orgy of sorts, his member angrily throbbing and desiring to be shoved back into a warm wet tunnel for its pleasure.So, he lowered one of his hands to press down on Linda’s. Our chat soon turned to sex, as it often did, and we talked a bit about the new remote fake vagina and dildo I'd seen online."Could be fun, but a bit of a poor substitute," she said."True. Especially since my favourite bit is somewhat forbidden." Oh yeah? What?" I love to watch a girls face as I penetrate her arse for that first, slow, agonising push. The pleasure/pain it causes turns me on no end!" Hmm," she said. "I prefer getting cock the regular way, but yes. Sometimes that feeling of 'oh.