“They’re beautiful,” I said, my eyes scanning them. I gasped when I saw them. Hindi bf My name is Angela. He slowly kisses his way down to my navel which he kissed softly and continued on down ward to my pink velvet flesh between my legs. I added up the years to figure out how out he would be and it so happened that his eighteenth birthday had been a couple weeks ago. I reached mine first and my muscles contracted harder than ever a round his hard cock. Why I came up with this idea I’ll never know, but it is the catalyst for the events ahead. As we talked it was like talking to his father as if he had not aged a year. My organ engulfed his and contracted around it. The muscles inside me began to naturally milk it of its juices. It was set up so that once he turned eighteen, he would
