I loved them a couple of years younger than me. I loved her small tits too. Amanda was also a very good kisser. I let her keep teaching me what to do ...and she loved it when I finally let out a moan and filled her pussy with my hot cum.Amanda said that we should get dressed just in case her mother woke up but she promised me that I could fuck her again later. It was a good thing that we had gotten dressed too because only moments later we heard her mother calling out to her.We walked over to her. I couldn’t wait to check my computer each morning to read her over night email and I would daydream about what I would write back almost constantly. As these were the early days of video chat rooms our connections were almost always problematic and frustrating. But I cared so much for her that I easily got past it. Chats were ok and we usually put away our cameras. We tentatively chatted about the possibility of phone conversations. For both of us this was a bit scary as we realized that this. A moment later, Eddie's eyes blurred and he removed his glasses, realizing that he could see perfectly fine without them. And for some reason, a part of his mind told him that this was perfectly normal. At first, Kyle just stood there in confusion, startled to realize that he felt so much weaker than before... so much... wimpier. And then his thoughts started to shift. He frowned, suddenly wondering why he was wasting his time playing stupid games when there were so much more important things. “I can help pull the cart. Sir” Charity offered without hesitation.“No, don’t be silly!” Dad told her. She was naked and plugged, but my Father drew the line at her pulling us in a cart.“The cart was made for six girls. Fawn and Vixen are out doing community service today,” Eddie said.“Wait, are these girls named after Santa’s reindeer?” Simon asked with a devilish smile.Eddie chuckled and said, “ No, those are Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Dunder and Blitzen! My girls are.