” She ran a hand through her long brown hair, her fleece pajama pants catching her eye. Pink, with a bunch of little hearts dotting them.So mature.... He wouldn’t waste his time on me if he saw me in this.Aisha had bagged on her over her clothes for days after she’d moved in. She wasn’t feminine enough. She needed big girl lingerie. But she’d tried that with Lance. Tried everything she could think of. Nothing got better. Everything, especially his drinking, had gotten worse and worse.Neither. He yanked me into the room and slammed the door. Instantly, we were at it. Kissing, swapping spit, biting. I was as thrilled as my pussy was. I could feel my pussy beginning to want him. His massive grey haired hand gripped my neck as the other one approached my not slightly wet lips below. His two fingers might have well been a cock, they were so thing. He slid them in me and gently bit my neck. “ Mmmm, I’m gonna miss this, “ Nico said.“ You promised this would be the last time, I replied in a. 'Goldie died. Can you come over for the funeral?" Yes, honey, I'll be right over." I knew this was nothing, but to a four year old it meant a lot.I arrived at the apartment and Angel came to the door. "Brad, we have a slight problem. I was going to flush Goldie down the toilet and Sara said she wants to have a funeral and Goldie needs to be buried."Sara came into the room with little tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry about Goldie, honey. Do you want another fish?" No, daddy, I just want to bury. I was sucking and licking her pussy and his balls, and then felt Kaley pushing down my jogging shorts.I heard her laugh as she said, “No wonder he likes your big cocks. He’s got a little one, and it’s just perfect for sucking. It’s already leaking precum, and I’m going to get my first taste. Then I felt her mouth engulf my dick, as she began sucking me. It felt so wonderful, especially knowing that it was a pretty, young girl like Kaley sucking me. I knew that I wouldn’t last very long, since I.