’ Having been served a pint of the cheap local brew I went back to my seat. Two of the willing volunteers were talking to each other, supposedly in... some mock Martian conversation. I’d seen that on the telly, all faked. Then Rocky blew up one of those narrow modeling balloons and gave it to one of the ladies. ‘When I say the word balloon,’ Rocky began, his hand on the lady’s shoulder, ‘You’ll start to stroke it gently and lovingly.’ ‘And when you, sir,’ Rocky went on, ‘See the lady stroking. I was not very happy about my present situation. Living in Neelem's home had spoiled me a great deal, which annoyed me. I had become soft, or was it all Kanan's fault for seducing me with her strange spells and that exotic combination of color, shape, texture and taste that made up her physical charm. Having nothing better to do with my time I resolved to begin my interrogation of Kanan concerning all the stories she had told me of her life as a teenager. Her body grew tense when I began. She had always enjoyed oral sex, both giving and receiving, but somehow this time it felt special, fellating a man she really didn't know, had only just met, yet in just a few hours had bought her to sexual satiety so many times. She relished the fact that he seemed to appreciate her practiced oral skills, grunting with pleasure as the tip of her tongue probed the long slit in his bulbous knob and caressed the sensitive flaring rim.Breathing heavily, Greg enjoyed her oral ministrations for many. Ain't you ever heard those sayings...... "Too much of a good thing is bad for you" or the other one "Patience is a virtue" or "If your going to woo a woman, do it slow and do it right!"So far I have completed 10 parts of My Ex-daughter In Law story on my laptop and I'm about halfway through part 11 as I type this to you, with still loads more to come.I intend to upload one story a week which will give me time to write more parts for your enjoyment.I do appreciate your likes, comments, pm's and.