I know how much you like to fuck my pretty mouth and I relax, letting you push in deeper still, my pussy wetting your shin now. You move your leg agai...nst me and I grind mindlessly onto you as I greedily slurp your cock, allowing my saliva to drip down your shaft, easing the movement of my clenched fingers as my other hand strokes your sack, squeezing your balls. I snuffle down and my nose is against the downy, soft skin of your scrotum. My tongue extends, flat and wet and I lick your firm. I went into the court yard and got into my car and soon I found myself parked along the local promenade, no one was about when I got out of the car so I headed in the direction of the public toilets hoping they would still be open, sure enough they were, I looked about and waited a few minutes before walking into the ladies, it was empty all six cubicle doors were open I opted for an end cubicle and took off and hung up my coat I lifted my skirt pulled my panties down and moved the pad to one. I had seen animalsmating but never really knew what it was that they weredoing. I had only began to explore my body and hadn’teven popped my cherry when one day it toke a greatturn.I went to the barn one afternoon to have some fun withmyself while my parents were in the house. The barn hada few stalls but one that was almost hidden and thatwas my spot. I got comfortable by stripping to nothingand I started rubbing my hands all up and down my body.At this point my body was still pretty. "Jen raised tear-stained eyes toward mine and continued, "I've been through all the therapy, and I know that my father was, at best, a weak man, and at worst a child-molester. I've learned to accept that about him, but all the therapy in the world hasn't made me stop loving him. I know he's never coming back. My therapist has tried everything, but there's this one big roadblock to me getting on with my life." What roadblock?" I asked, "You seem to be doing okay." Most of the time, I AM okay,.