The moment Pancake never thought would come. WafflePirate’s virgin pussy was wet with a mix of her pussy juices and breakfast syrup, PancakeSamurai�...��s cock was coated in syrup and saliva. Perfectly lubricated. It was now or never. Pancake awkwardly positioned himself and thrusted his syrup covered sausage deep into her sopping wet pussy hole. He moaned in ecstasy. Despite being in there for just a couple of seconds he was already about the cum, this fact in which he advertised to Waffle. ‘Pour. . which causes you to run away from the pain... which... well, I think you see where this goes.”Missy pushed herself up onto one elbow so she could look at him. He continued, “But if you really trust that someone is not going to truly harm you... if you know that your body is basically safe... then you do not need to run from the pain. In fact, you embrace it. You open yourself up to it.”He ran his hand lightly down her back. “When you do that, your mind is telling your body that it’s not as. Jonah wasstill asleep, and Brad decided it's best to keep him sleeping. Afterall, he was a huge help the last few days and with the move and hedeserved some sleep.Brad still had to get up, if felt the urge to release his bladder. Inthe bathroom, he caught a glimpse of his mirror image and got struck.Something was different, so he got back to the mirror. He looked athimself. And then he realized that it seemed that he looked younger, atleast his face seemed to appear softer. He also realized. They were whispering excitedly for quite a while. Monica came over and took my hand.“Come with me, daddy. We have things to take care of,” she said.I followed Monica into my bedroom. She slipped out of her bikini, and then undressed me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. My cock was pressed against her thigh, and the heat of her body, and her smooth skin made my prick get rock hard in seconds.“Take me to bed and love me daddy,” Monica purred in my ear.I started making out.