Our hands were all over her. Morgan looked at me so sorrowful, a look of disbelief. “Baby, looking good.” “Sweet.” Josh savored seeing the tight young body for the first time in person. Morgan snuggled up next to me. Morgan stood red faced, tears began running down her cheeks. “Smile for the camera, Morgan.” “That’s not much of smile.” “Tell us how you like that cock in your cunt.” “Come on, tell Bob you like it.”
Not a word out of Morgan. “Bob, what kind of outfit did you buy me.” “Wait till tomorrow, you will love it.”
After breakfast. The next afternoon Josh came by. I guided her to a kitchen chair. I put my fingers in her mouth. Mario had the bad news. “Bob, those men are staring at me.” “Morgan, they just like the way you look.” At the garage I greeted Mario. “Lick my cock head.” I instructed the sweet young thing. “Bob, what kind of outfit did you buy me.” “Wait till tomorrow, you will love it.”
After breakfast.
