He turned to the first blank page. On the top left was written "DearBarbie," and to the right was a place for the date. Lorin wrote,April 1. On the fi...rst line he wrote:"I've decided to be a girl for this summer. Please don't be mad at meBarbie, I need you to be my friend. I have so many problems. I'llnever be able to solve them all if you aren't there to help me. Ineed you to give me ideas. You're a girl, really the prettiest girlthere is. If anybody can give me good ideas it will be you.. "J-Jac... ahh... Wh-What's happening? I feel so warm..." Her voice trailed off again into another moan as he pressed on the spot he knew drove her closer and closer to the edge. He stopped his caresses and crawled up so he could kiss her, this time only pressing lips in chaste soothing touches. "There is nothing to fear." He whispered, stroking her sweat soaked hair from her brow. "Do you trust me?" He asked, kissing her slowly. When he let her free, she nodded shakily. "Yes." He nodded and. I'm your little dirty bitch. I've your cum in my mouth and cunt, now shoot in my ass. Mark your territory. Use me as your cum-dumpster."I needed no further encouragement to dive deeper into her ass. My cock was almost fully in. I looked down into her parted ass, shiny with lube, my cock buried into her rear hole as I had fantasized about only an hour earlier.I jerked her head back by the hair and jammed a couple fingers into her mouth. The same time I reached down and slid a finger into her wet. The seed had sprouted overnight in the form of short shorts to show off her shapely legs, lightly browned by the South Carolina sun, and a ribbed tank top. The pink tank top had bits of lace around the neckline to make it more feminine. Not that it needed any help, the plunging neckline revealed an ample amount of cleavage partly due to the fact that Chris had accidentally shrunk it in the wash which made the shirt fit snugly over her large breasts. This ensemble was not something that she.