“And, oh!” she concluded, “if Susan or father should ever know what I have done, I should die.” The family trusted her.This accounted for the ...somewhat forward manner of Susan, for her exclamation when I got up against her belly on the night of the fair, “Gracious God, what am I about again!” Sarah believed Susan could have had no one else but her first sweetheart, and that was more than a year before. All this set me thinking, and more than once when twiddling Sarah’s cunt, I thought of Susan’s. Sue arrived home and she went in the bath and freshly shaved her pussy so it was like glass, it looked amazing. it had been a while since I had fucked Sue or even touched her pussy, I asked her if I could touch it and she said no you will have to wait.we were in a taxi heading to his flat and I was already pre cumming, we got to his flat and Josh answered the door in his robe, he was about 6'3 and wide. Sue grabbed my hand and this was the 1st time in a while she had touched me, Josh said take. In an instant my dick is WAY in the back of her throat and she doesn't even cough. I'm in awe as she slams my cock in her mouth repeatedly and continues playing with herself. She suddenly stops and ask me if I've ever titty fucked before. "Well no I haven't actually" I stammered a bit. She smiles seductivly and stands up. Grabbing me by the hand she leads me to the lazy boy and pushes me down. She slobbers all my cock, licking it up and down, getting it really slick and wet. She takes her. I looked into the tiny mirror, and to my dismay it was a bite mark. Slight hickey, slight bruise. ‘Casey? Are you okay? You’ve gone pale!’ Concerned she felt my forehead. ‘Sly! Marie?’ ‘I’m okay . . .’ I said numbly. If Sylar can get me at my house and my friend’s house, then I was in big trouble. He would be able to get me anywhere. ‘Did you hear anything unusual last night or seen anything?’ ‘No . . . not at all.’ She frowned. ‘He was here last night, wasn’t he?’It was more a statement than.