She was in the bedroom where I let her daughter use my dick to become a woman and get herself pregnant. I had no problem seeing the smoldering look of...pure lust on her face that her husband had seen. That look changed when I locked the door behind me. We didn’t need to say anything so I got behind her to slide her panties down from under her skirt, except that I found she wasn’t wearing any. Her husband asked me to pinch-hit and she was unquestionably ready to play ball when I checked her. He followed themon down the stairs.He hesitated at the doorway on the first parking level, watching them.His anger had cooled and some rational part of his mind tried to tellhim that the little girl with the blonde curls couldn't be his Barbie.He wanted her to be Barbie, though -- wanted it to be true so much itmade a hard lump in his chest. And if she wasn't Barbie, who was she?He hesitated, postponing action, trying not to make a decision hecouldn't retract. He watched as they got into the. More

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