He never seemed to tire. Kristin had just turned thirteen; she was a couple of inches shorter than Matt, but where Matt was a runner, she, on the othe...r hand, spent her time on the nautilus machines and in the weight room. Her hard work was really beginning to pay dividends. Her body looked like a smaller version of her mother; she was already packing some serious muscles on her arms and shoulders.Curious, I turned on the microphones placed in the room in order to find out what was going on. My. Be pushing it..."Cindy continued to shake. "I don't see any tire tracks except my own. Nothing from a tow-truck."Jim studied the faint markings on the road. "Yeah, you're right. I don't either. The road is clean. Everything here is so clean." Jim reached over and put his arm around Cindy's waist, holding the top of her hip and returning her hug. They both stared and stood there silently for a while, holding each other and trying to adjust to the reality before them.Cindy was the first to break. Her hand went to my neck. She must have been reading my mind because she pulled me down until her nipple was near my lips. When I held back, she groaned, "Please, Bud, it hurts. Brenda will only take the one anyway." My lips opened wide then to suck in that offered treat. All thoughts of Kate and everything my actions implied flew out of my head. I was just a man and this was a freely offered breast. What more can be said? I sucked and the sweet warm fluid began to flow into my mouth. Some long. Me apliqué con delicadeza y maestría a estimular su cuello, mientras que lentamente me apoderaba de sus teta, que si bien no eran nada espectaculares, si eran bastante sexys y turgentes. Descendí hasta el escote de su blusa, desabroché con la boca su botones y sin prisa deslicé mi lengua por el surco intermamario mientras mis manos acariciaban su espalda y alternativamente desabrochaban su brassiere. Cuando por fin lo desabroché, deslicé la prenda hacia afuera de su blusa a la que ya había.