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? Ted enjoyed the toy helicopter to ride in while Jane first took a trip on the train alone and then one with her brother. The next day Paul slid into another pair of nude pantyhose. This one seemed to have more of a shine to them that most he owned. With a purple stripe tee shirt, black shorts and sneakers, he took his hormone pill and joined the group in the car on the way to Disney.The Tower of Terror still wasn?t anywhere near as scary as Universal?s Dr. Doom drop. The kids enjoyed their photos with Mickey, Tigger and Goofy before their big show performance in front of the magic castle. The cousins themselves especially loved the Toontown section. What they loved the most was The Disney Afternoon stage show.Paul had a good night's sleep in a red and white candy stripe night shirt where he dreamed of the first time he told his older female cousin Kim he wished he was girl and her only response was that she always wondered what it was like to be a boy. Kim never showed any. He lay me on the bed. He smiled at me as he stripped naked. Clearly he was as turned on as much as I. So lovely and hard. He joined me on the bed and, as he put one arm across me, I pushed him back. “My turn, Mister”.He was on his back. I straddled his waist and pushed held his arms to the bed. I started to move my cunt back and forth on his belly, knowing I’d cum fairly quickly and he couldn’t touch his cock to join in. Yes, this was my turn. He was gagging to fuck me, or at the very least, wank, but, no chance, well not just yet. I carried on agitating my pussy into a frenzy, squirting all over his belly.When I’d finished, I just sat there, still on him, just smiling. He was still unable to move as I continued to hold his arms. I let go and reached behind me. He’d gone a little too soft, so I relented and started to stroke him. He was soon hard again. I manoeuvred myself back a little and, still straddling him, I started to rub his bell end against my pussy. I then started to move.
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