Well, sort of," Marcia said, sounding only slightlyless insufferably cheerful than she did earlier. "Ready for breakfastyet?"Phoebe barely answered as... she stumbled her way towards the bathroom withan armful of clothes.While her daughter was still in the shower, Marcia put on yet anotherfresh pot of coffee. The table was already set, had been for hours now.She took the orange juice, already poured, out of the fridge. She wasjust sprinkling confectioner's sugar over the top of the thrice. It was always summer. Warm and happy. I was snuggled up on my bed. I no longer slept with my stuffed animals. I wasn't a child anymore.My covers were pulled off of me, drawing me out of sleep. "What... ?" I murmured, reaching for my blanket.A hand stroked my thigh beneath my light-green nightgown. A shiver of heat went through me. The touch was so electric. The sensation went straight to my nipples and pussy. I gasped, my pussy growing wet as my nipples hardened beneath my gown."Hello?" I. I arrived for my almost monthly wax job and was eager as ever. Katy was already there, setting up her station in the back room of the salon. She look great, in her leggings and v-nect tee. She looks great in anything really. She's tall but super petite. Along with that, she has one of the cutest, tight little asses around. She has dark hair and often has it pulled back and it still comes down past her shoulders. Her light brown skin only makes her that much more exotic. She greets me as usual,. It was bigger than Billy's, obviously. The head had a flared ridge around the head like a dinosaur's crest. She felt it rubbing against the roof of her mouth. It was smooth and shiny and it pulsed. She rubbed it with her hand and she could feel how strong it was. Then she remembered all Stan was saying. It made her weak to think about it. “You need to keep practicing. Try to get more in your mouth.” Sally closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Then she pulled his dick to her mouth and started.