”“Uh, sorry ... yes.”“My mom and dad, our adoptive parents, brought us to America. We moved around quite a lot. My dad was a contractor for th...e government. So it was kinda hard to make friends, especially as we got older. Some of the places we went, well, the other kids didn’t like us. I think some didn’t like our, well, looks. Beauty, I mean. Girls were kinda jealous, I guess. And boys, they ... well ... liked us too much.”“Palila, you four are, I hate to say it, but, yes, you guys are. "I don't drink on weekdays, but I am through for the day and could go for a soda." Paul hoped she was thinking of more than a drink. "I think I might be able to find one for you." Kara reached over the door for the spare key. As she did so the towel rode up and Paul got a glimpse of her lower butt cheeks. Although she hadn't intended to expose herself like that, as soon as she reached up she knew what the result was going to be. "Oops," she said as the towel dropped back into place. She. I remained completely silent, and instead of replying, pressed him towards his kitchen table, unbuttoned his pants, and spun him around. I then pushed him over it and pulled them down—it was time for my plan to unfoldHe, of course, put up no resistance. “Shit, yeah, baby! Get in there!”And get in there I did! His ass looked as enticing as I had ever seen it, and I straightaway drove my face between his cheeks, inhaling his sweet, dank aroma deeply.The reason I had kept silent was simple: I. .” Flower let that hang for a beat and then gave a wicked smile. “I wouldn’t be unhappy. I know you’re a little young, but you two would make pretty babies.”“Mom... ?” Cheri gasped“And it would make your breasts grow.” Hazel added.My cock jerked under the sarong, and Cheri gasped in surprise. She turned her eyes to me and smiled, a thoughtful expression spreading across her face.“You know, maybe I should quit taking my pills...” Cheri wiggled her ass on my swelling dick. “What do you think.