I then moved on to their breasts, massaging each of them with both hands, and sucking on their nipples. My story of love involved a lot of sex. They were ripe, they had strong scents, and they were ready for me. I closed my eyes and pretended that she was her mother. Vanessa topped the scales at one hundred and eight-nine pounds. I am looking forward to my young daughters growing up into three big beautiful teenagers. Then Vanessa said, “Can I invite my girlfriends over for the weekend? What a waste!”
In twenty minutes both Tina and Lois knocked on the door. It’s Friday and you would have forty-eight hours to convince me that you are telling me the truth about liking big beautiful teenagers.”
I stammered out, “But you girls are only thirteen and I’m thirty-nine. I agree with them. Shortly the three girls were down to just their panties. Otherwise you would have said no.”
I must have turned every shade of red possible.
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