Before even thirty seconds were up, Amy’s cock was so hard, it felt like it was going to burst open from the pressure.A glint came to Lucy’s alrea...dy bright eyes as she admired the sheer length of her friend’s unnatural, large horse-cock. She dropped off the couch and looked at it close up, marvelling at how it looked: the slight curve of the 18 inch shaft, the large veins puling with blood to keep it hard. Underneath the cock was a set of huge balls, dangling down and swinging slightly as Amy. "What's going on?" Georgia whispered to herself as she sat up putting her feet back on the floor."Vicky!" Georgia whispered to herself realizing that the moans were coming from the room of her fourteen year-old daughter."AHhhhhhhhh" came a moan from upstairs again. Georgia decided that Vicky must have brought a boy home and was having sex up in her room.Georgia had suspected that Vicky might be getting more interested in sex, judging by the way she wore her clothes and had started wearing. Now she is wide open for him as she leans her head back and closes her eyes.Robert can feel her wetness as he dances his fingertips across her cunt. He gently pries open her folds with his thumb and finger, mildly caressing her little nub with feathery strokes. Her breath shudders when he stops. Carrie begins to tilt her head forward, but the man takes her hand, holding her finger and guides it to her pussy, using it to pull one side of her folds open.She knows what to do. She knows what he. Aunt Mary wiped my eyes with a Kleenex. She walked me back to the styling station as I sobbed all the way. Joan and my Aunt went back to the dryer. Before Aunt Mary sat down, Joan fixed her loose roller and net. I could see both of them smiling, eventually looking directly at me.As I sat back down in the chair my butt felt as though it had been scalded. It was very difficult to sit still. Joan got to work by undoing my turban. She combed through my hair stretching the ends. My hair was.