"I'm Carl," he orgy introduced himself. "I just want big orgy to have a teenorgies little fun with you, Angie big baby."

"Very nice," Carl murmured politely. He was more interested in her boobs than her bauble teenorgies, but despite himself teen, his eyes began to track the shiny orgy object as it swung slowly back and teen forth.

"Sh-sh-shiny," Carl orgies mumbled, eyes orgies following the moving stone. Somehow, he seemed to have lost the initiative. "Sparkly teen. Back and forth." He relaxed, letting his hands teen fall teen loosely to his sides, as he continued to follow the pendant with teen his big eyes.

"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled teen toward teenorgies the stone big orgy," Carl mumbled. The teenorgies world seemed to drop away big orgy around him, expanding away from him as teenorgies he soared, weightless, toward the gem dangling at teen the teen end of big orgy Angie's teen neck chain. The stone loomed larger big orgy, larger. Huge.

Angie laughed softly and clapped her hands. "Oh, goody. That's teen just what Angie wants teen too."

Angie turned around. "Daddy?"

Mr. Cordero orgy froze. Angie smiled; her daddy's trigger phrase had worked like magic, just as it teenorgies always did.

"Can you hear me, Daddy?"

"Yes, Angie." The boy teen obeyed, a silly smile spreading over his face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out at a teenorgies right angle to his body. "Perfect," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried out of teen her own clothes.

Angie ate ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed Carl orgies, propping his head up with one slender teenorgies arm and orgy bringing teenorgies the food to teen his mouth big orgy. He teen ate and drank mechanically teen until everything was gone.

Satisfied, Angie said, "Very big good, Carl. Get big dressed now teen."