“Lick me,” she said.Rod obliged. He ran his tongue along her silky folds, tasting her, his mouth slowly filling with her tangy brine. Then he spea...red his tongue into her.“Oh yes!” she gasped. “Fuck me with your tongue. That’s good.”Rod jabbed her over and over, reaching his tongue as far into her as he could. His nose was mashed into her groin so he took quick breaths when he could. Maud moved her cunt around, and with his tongue inside her, she wiggled her clit under his upper lip.“Suck me. Jenny had to look away as Rob noisily licked the ch1ld clean – holding onto her cute hips, and trying to keep his tongue in her arse and away from her little cunt. Once clean, she hopped off the table and back into her Dad’s arms for a cuddle and another fuck.Rob: “So her top turn-off must be Openly Gay Men”.At this point the cafe proprietor minced out of the kitchen, wearing just a fluffy pink apron, and when he turned around in front of Jenny – a back-less male thong – leaving her in no doubt. "They didn't have a bra I liked" she said shyly, "So if you don't mind, I'll take you up on your offer of a trip into town today, is that all right?" Of course it's all right mum, have you got any money left?" Three hundred pounds" she turned back to the bacon, "I still can't believe you gave me all that money Tommy"Her voice cracked and I slipped both arms around her waist from behind,"Don't start bubbling again mum, I told you, every time I put some money in that envelope, I thought of what. My legs were shaking like mad, as usual. I knelt on the floor, and then stretched out on my back, my jeans bunched down around my ankles. Suzie Bowen lay down on her side, naked, her knees tucked up. We were both catching our breath.And that’s the way we were when the front door opened and then boomed thunderously against the chain.“Suzie!” Stella Bowen’s reedy voice made my balls shrink up into my insides. “Suzie, why is the chain on?”To save us from final damnation, for one thing. I yanked up.