" Thanks Beth. I know this must be difficult," explained Mr Scott. "Wheredid you hear about, er, the man that did this planning to not pleadguilty?" Y...ou can call him Marcus if you want," I replied."Yet another fact you know. Don't worry I'm not going to ask where youget your information from. When you leave school I'll make sure there isan opening in the research department."All four of us giggled which got another frown from Mum who had startedto calm down. "You four better head up to bed.. ”I laughed at her compliment as she took me into her mouth. Eagerly suckling on my mushroom shaped head and she was a pro. She was not holding back for one moment, she begins to moan as my cock throbs in her mouth. I love how she moaned every time she pushed my cock down her throat. My hands landed on top of her head and grasped her blonde hair.As I began to fuck her face she tugged down on her dress. Pulling out her swelling breast out of cover. They were glorious and well prepared for. On our way there my dad kept asking me questions about seeing Courtney, I don't know if he thought I was shy or what. (I always was a little shy but not to the point where it affects me talking to someone) "How do you feel about seeing Courtney again? She can be a really good role model for you, she's a young black woman who is doing great in law school." "I really don't know..It seems like it will be nice but I have never really talked to her considering I was only ten." "Don't worry both of. My phone rang and Tom went and brought it to me from my bag saying its for you – Donna I told Donna I had been a slut and everything was ok. She was still in the club from the sound of the music, probably on her knees, the slut! She asked me his name. I asked him his name. He said he was Tom (alias changed). I told Donna that he said he was called Tom. She called me a slut. He asked me my name. I cant remember what I told him. she rang off as some guy was doing things to her. slut! I thought.