Kelly gasped, but quickly adjusted to the unnatural invasion of his digit. He slid it in and out, coating her anus with the slippery oil, and then ea...ed another finger in with the first, slowly stretching her.“Do you think you can take my cock now, Kelly?” said Michael, slowly fucking her ass with his two fingers.“Y..yes….I think so, Doctor Akers. I’ll try! Just go slow, okay?”Michael smiled, withdrew his fingers, and poured more of the slippery oil on his erect cock. Moving up close to. His brows lifted and he looked new – not old. She liked his new face. Even when his gaze fell to her body. When she finished telling him about it she went off to do her chores, she could hear him making strange sounds. She thought it might be part of his newness. Over the past few weeks, her new daddy made these sounds more frequently, and always came back even happier. She loved her daddy so much. One day about a few weeks after everything had begun to change for them, she had made dinner as. So she was the one who was incharge for the stage decoration. Since she was busy in the preparation she was in the casual attire ( a tee shirt and lower) she asked me to bring the flowers and went to bring. While coming back I saw her trying to stick flowers on the top of the stage doing that her tee shirt was going up and I could able to see her navel from there, that time I saw that, that was the time I fell for her and from that time onwards I started to impress her and anyhow get under her. "Ron, you are such a wussy. Shrimp soup." Well, if you're so great, why aren't you on the basketball team, flash?" You know why, Ron. All I need is an asthma attack in the middle of a game. It happens in gym sometimes. Why you on my case?" 'Cause you're on MINE, that's why. Okay, okay. Uncle. I give up. You win, stretch. Go home and chill. I'll see you in home room tomorrow." You know Ron, you really need to get that chip off your shoulder. Not everybody can be a star." Yeah. Well, it would be.