”I tasted her lips once again, and felt her resistance melt away, and she was actively unfastening her training jacket by herself, drawing the zip s...owly down her chest to reveal the sleek, dark material of her leotard beneath.I felt her petite frame rise to my touch as my hands roamed over her tight leotard, exploring her tantalising curves. She had a fairly typical gymnast’s figure: agile, with a flat stomach and small waist. While her breasts were fairly small, they appeared very sensitive. "Uh... Hold on... Not taken one this thick before..." Angie said, breathing heavy enough to hear over the weather."No rush, dear..." Curt said, stuttering slightly. "Take your time!"She gasped in pleasure as the started lowering herself further down, his entire cock nearly buried in her Curting pussy.Her legs began shaking as she reached the bottom and let out a satisfied, yet slightly painful grunt."Good girl" Curt said, kissing Angie as she kept letting out satisfied grunts; her body slightly. ———- ————- ‘Have you taken your medicine? Did you have something to eat when you took it?’ Isabel asked. ‘Yes ma’am.’ ‘Good. Now, I expect you to be on your best behavior tonight. This is the first time we’ve had company here, and Janine was nice enough to get you a job interview where she works. So I expect you to show your gratitude.’ Isabel was quite pleased with her pet’s appearance. Torrie was wearing a PVC French Maid outfit with a skirt that barely covered her ass, a top that left her. She lets her arms fall to her sides as he holds her close, she looks up to him, why are you here alone Mark, where is Jen? He looks to her, why do you care you never liked her anyway, umm…….I care for you that’s why, I caught her cheating with my father that why she’s not here. Oh I see I’m sorry, he lets her go looking at the massive breasts heaving as she is still getting her breath back from crying.He thinks to himself how this little fifteen year old has a body that fully grown women would.