Her suntan has really brought her “Slut Brand” out, it looks very sloppy, I think, I will have to get it cleaned up. Brittany’s head bobs up and... down in my lap her hair cascading across my bare skin. She is getting much better at cock sucking, practice makes perfect. “Britt you make me cum before I want and I will have cock-sucker tattooed on your face”, I tell her. She bites my dick head with her back teeth, just the way I like. Sometimes, I like it when a blow-job hurts a little. I ganked. I knew she had other partners and never forgot the adjustment I had to make when I discovered that. She was honest so I couldn’t pretend I was her only lover like some other girls had allowed. We had had some serious discussions while I was buried between her legs and it was certainly a pleasurable way to learn a difficult lesson.She insisted on testing my acceptance that a woman owned her own body, not the possessive male of the moment. If she shared it, that was a gift to be treasured if it. "That wasn't...what I meant...but whatever. You can come out now,Jeremy. Just think of being human."The vibrator started to grew, shaking and shuddering inside as fluidstarted to leak. Finally it opened up, and jeremy fell out, dripping incum and sweat."Oh...my god...that was incredible! I can't belive i just went throughall of that!" Things are just getting crazier..." Does crazier mean less fun?" No...but." Andrew shushed Jeremy. "Now...I'm going to get into myfavourite... I'll see you. The Nelson bit is mothers maiden name and, yes, there is some connection to the Hero of the Nile and Trafalgar. At one stage the family had been quite wealthy, but that was before the First World War. My father was in the Army and my sisters and I went to boarding schools.Home was an old farmhouse owned by my grandparents. We lived there as and when dad's postings allowed, but got to see a fair bit of the world as well. David and Camilla lived nearby. They studied law and I studied engineering..