"Ughh!"Anna grunted and flashed her eyes wide open when Shaq suddenly pounded into her with a few quick movements of his hips. Just before she would r...ebound from his last slap, she could feel a warm hand palm cup her left buttock. Shaq had frozen her in the middle of the action, at the point where a maximum of cock-clenching pussy flesh was dragged out."Wadda you... hmmmm..."Anna underwent all this quite passively, still dazzled, lying with her cheek buried in his ticklish chest hair."Give Shaq. I felt quite excited by all this expert attention. Eventually Lynne told me that she felt the time was right and put one leg across my body and straddled me, pinned my arms down with her shins, and we prepared for her to engage her bush with my face. She was in no hurry and sat over my face with her pussy inches above my mouth. I tried to stretch my neck to reach it with my tongue but it remained just out of reach. It was so frustrating because I could smell it but couldn’t reach it. Lynne. But that was okay. She liked being thought of as untouchable. Like her mom said, she was a good girl. At college she’d grown up somewhat. She’d allowed herself to discover the mind-boggling pleasures her fingers could give, even though the experience itself was frightening. She would never forget the first time she’d had an orgasm. Until she’d left home, she’d never had the nerve to keep going and find out what it felt like. Once she knew, she was hooked. Overcome with guilt at. " So?" I said."But she said she was from Uncle Peter's office but I've been working there and I know everyone. I don't know her or the man in her car, and Uncle Peter isn't in Manchester today, he's in Birmingham."Suddenly a ripple of fear shot through me."Greta," I asked urgently, "their car, what was it like?" Blue BMW Registration IZ 02 QZD."I knew who the woman was, I had seen the car before, at Stephanie's. A little extra would help be sure."What did she look like?" About your age, Dad,.