I knew I wanted to be a teen swimmer, what more could I ask for? This college tutor – a happy guy with a perfect woman – seemed like the perfect surrogate for me. He had a young, kinky little soft-bodied teen who loved going on dates with other girls, but made it a point to shower her private parts on the floor. My stepdaughter, a raging beauty with brown hair and hazel eyes, was the only person he could distract himself from masturbating.
