"It says a child so it must be 14," I reasoned.Child's Measurements: This information is to assist in any clothing purchases that we strongly recommen...d be part of your gift.Height: 4' 11"Weight: 7 stones.Bust: 32AWaist: 26"Hips: 32"Dress size: 10Shoe size: 3Body Shape: slimFavourite colours: light blue, or deep green.No mother or father.Notes: Has been invited to a party but cannot go as she has nothing suitable to wear.She is a very deserving child and anything you can do to make her Christmas. (-No ones controlling you-) (-It is quite nice-) (-God, I want it in my mouth-) She began to stroke it, pumping it in her first. It was the best feeling in the world. Better then holding silk, better then stroking a kitten, better then the time she had held a bird in her hand. Then she had the overwhelming desire to put it in her mouth. All there voices demanded it, as a fourth began to chip in, the fourth being the last reminisce of her self control and mind, now separated from her primal. They had changed his brother, He wasn’t as nice or playful as he used to be. He had started yelling at his parents as well as him and it scared him. This had been going on for some time and Liam felt alone and left out. They didn’t do anything together anymore, go places or see movies he was always with his friends totally forgetting him. There was this new kid at school his name was Sam. He was cute and funny at least that’s the way Liam saw him. Liam had known for a short while that he liked. She crossed her leg and the skirt fell away to reveal the tops of her stockings and the palest pink suspenders. I could feel the saliva in my mouth as I drooled over the sight in front of me. This was exquisite torture. My mind had lost control of my rapidly hardening cock and my balls were aching. I had been alone too long with just my hand for company and the things were going. I was just about to excuse myself to go up and wank off when suddenly she got up and came towards me. She sat on the.