” She makes pistol-fingers toward our host, indicating that she thinks Jenna is a representative of what would be defined as ‘great looking’ (an...d it’s hard to argue with her) – but she doesn’t pause, continuing with her story immediately. “I like it ... I liked it ... It’s nice to be popular. It’s nice to have options ... I can have, like, just about, any man I want – and I’ve had a lot of them!” She laughs, a little shame and a lot of happy memories. “But ... I’m bored ... Man after man, it. My black baby Junior was crying out from upstairs in his nursery, so I popped up and sat him on my knee, undid my peephole bra, so he could latch on to my swollen nipple. He got those Afro lips onto it and sucked away, all happy. I could feel the milk flowing fast out of my tits. After about 20 mins Junior was asleep again, I could do up my bra and go downstairs. Sue had arrived, just and said,'Oh, wow you look nice, love your stockings.lol, For anyone nice hey..wink, wink!!!''Thanks Sue, yes. “I like to think that people have as much fun reading them as I did writing them.”“Which ones exactly did you look at?” I asked.“I enjoyed your funny poem, about the pirates.”“Oh, that was just a joke,” I said, “It didn’t take me long to write.”“Well, I liked it,” she insisted. “Then I read `Alfresco Fucking` or whatever it was called and that was really naughty; especially with the boys fucking each other; I wasn’t expecting that, but it was hot. But the one I really loved was the `Schoolgirls. I have to say that, each visit was as satisfying as our first time and well worth the two hour drive. Helen had never had a cock in her mouth. I promised not to cum unless she wanted me to. She didn’t. Neither had she ever been fucked in the arse. Between me and a vibrator, Helen was soon screaming the place down as I unloaded in her beautiful arse.And then she began to experiment. She sent me a couple of photographs of her, in a leather bondage suit, being serviced by two men she had met.