Well, a lot of thanks we got for that." No shit," Susan sneered. She usually didn't swear around her parents much, but this was a special situation; e...verybody was pissed and trying not to let it get too far. "I'll damn well tell you that, if there was a way I could avoid having to spend another minute in that stupid place again, I'd take it." I sure can't blame you on that," her father replied. "In fact, the first thing I thought about when I heard about this was to tell you to just not go back. She leans in and takes a deep breath.‘Mmmm, your pussy smells wonderful little girl’ ‘Thank you.’‘Mommy wants to touch you, can mommy touch those beautiful tits?’‘Yes, please’ I reply, my pussy aching at the thought.She runs her hand over my stomach and up over my tits, softly at first, then gripping them tight in her fingers, rubbing and squeezing them.She leans over me so her big heavy tits are hanging over my face, then lowers them onto my cheeks, slapping them back and forth.‘You like that. She knew the kids would hit on anything with two tits, but when it came right down to it, when she had found someone she really liked -- what then?Clair moaned softly as Cliff expertly ate her pussy, licking ever so delicately. She ground her hips under his ministrations, her fingers running through his short, kinky hair. "That's perfect, Cliff," she said. "Just a little lower... ohhhhh, that's it!" He maneuvered his tongue around her cunt. Of course he could eat pussy, he thought to himself;. "I chuckled as I replied, "Now that sounds very interesting! What do you mean that it is somewhat of a binding spell but not really that?"Anne handed me the roach clip with the tiny bit of the joint that was left on it. I ate the tiny roach, washing it down with a beer, and put the clip in my shirt pocket. "Ever since we met you, I have felt a connection with you unlike any I have ever felt before, except for my connection with Debbie. She and I have talked about this quite a bit and she feels.