I was beginning to think she had the wrong person when she added. "Me and 'Nita still talk about you sometimes."It then struck me who this young girl ...in my arms was.I pushed her slightly away so that I could see her face. "Susan!" Who else?" With that she pulled me down and gave me a smouldering kiss."I've wanted to do that since I was ten." She told me and the other girl who had now joined us and looked even more bemused than me. Recalling her reaction to my kissing her sister I felt that she. Wifey insisted that I eat every last bite, they both stared at me as I finished my cum burger. Pam held the cup up to my mouth and I leaned my head back as she tapped on the bottom to get every last drop of cum out. I took the cup and licked as far in as I could and licked my lips as Wifey had taught me many years ago. In a high pitch voice Pam said to Wifey “your one lucky bitch”, Wifey just kept smiling. Wasting no time Wifey pulled my leash out from her purse, stepped out and opened the rear. “ ... everyone’s waiting. Go have fun”.He looked down at his ticket, suddenly aware that several seconds had passed since the winning number had been announced, and took a deep breath. His arm raised, holding his hand up as if he himself was an eager schoolboy seeking the attention of the teacher.“We have a winner!” exclaimed Miss Driscoll with delight, flicking her hair behind her ear as she raised onto her tiptoes in eager anticipation. She hugged Molly, their breasts again pressing against. She sighed. “What’s the matter, baby girl?” asked her father, frowning with concern. “Oh, I’m… lonely, I guess,” she said in a small, sad voice. “Lonely? Don’t you have that boyfriend? What’s his name—Jack? Jock?” “Josh,” said Jill . “And no—I broke up with him.” “Why?” “He just wasn’t very nice to me. He wasn’t as good a man as you are, dad.” “Oh, sweetheart, I’m sorry. Well, that guy wasn’t worthy of you. Any fellow who doesn’t appreciate what a great girl you are is a bum, in my book,” he.