“Marvelous!” she said, and walked small over and kissed him and took his bulge in her hand. “Nice package.” “You look petite hot,” dad he said. “Good enough to eat.” “That’s the idea.” They went into the bedroom and into each others’ arms. Milo kissed her neck as teen he unzipped her skinny to her crotch. She wiggled her shoulders free and the jumpsuit fell to the floor in a heap. She wore nothing else except her jewelry. “Two hours,” she said. “Huh?” “Two hours tops. Then I have to go. I can’t get home late again.” “Oh, okay,” he said. He pulled her onto the bed and pressed his cock, already a stiff arrow pointing north out of the skimpy thong, against her. “This time we’re going by the book.” She was taking more time because she said that she wanted to look good for me. petite So I made myself a drink, and teen waited down by the lake, smoking a cigarette. Chloe's small heart was pounding and she wanted to pee but she resisted. She raced skinny around me, giggling and squealing. And my butt hole was red. We had sat down to a delicious homecooked meal that rivaled Melanie's skills in the kitchen. His eyes were solid orbs of blue. I wanted so badly to finish off inside her. The lack of enthusiasm really through me off. "Don't you want your check? “Does Daddy want me to suck his fat cock?” She queried, tilting her head curiously. He fondled her breast, as the boys tied her legs and arms and then began touching and dad fondling her body, finding every single erogenous zone. The last girl still standing and taking punishment would be the victor. We walked into the Mall and headed straight for my favorite store.