My head was swimming just like it did the day I met her mother.My head was swimming just like it did the day I met her mother. My dick was so hard that it hurt. I hadn't felt that way since Amy passed away. Robin,my little girl, was seducing me with stories of public flashing and stories about trying to seduce her teacher. I had to get her to tell me rest of the story about Mr Ray. Robin re-entered the room: she was wearing shorts almost two sizes too small. She had taken off everything else but the shorts. Her legs were more shapely because of the little high heels she was wearing. Her little legs looked better than any model's. They had a slimness that made me gasp but her calves were defined and her thighs beatifully sculpted up to to her small slim hips. |