In fact, I remember having sex with a girl at the tennis club once, and she was so embarrassed by the fact that she was sweaty after her game that she... didn't want me to go down her at all. I had to reassure her that it didn't matter - it really didn't....Sally knew better. And Sally's smell was one of the best: the flow of her juices so strong that you had to swallow it down as it ran from her like water from a slow running tap. And as I gained confidence with her, I would study and savour her. Cathy shrugged off her tunic and stood in front of Kelly. She had a beautiful figure and now it showed. “Cathy King, you have that well-fucked look!”Cathy’s eyes glistened brightly and she nodded her head vigorously. “I sure do, don’t I? Can I buy you a beer? I have a few papers to deliver personally. It’s the ostensible reason for the trip down. My own helicopter, no less. The pilot’s off having a cup of coffee and is in no rush to get back. Can we do it?”Kelly signed for the papers and locked. Peter’s business wasn’t in the city. Peter’s daughter was in the city. Peter had definitely looked into my work. I was good at my job, though not as good as I should’ve been. If I applied myself, I would be an asset to him. I would also be separated from Alex, at least until her summer break. A win-win, clearly. Win Businessman Peter, Win Alex’s Daddy. Gene and Alex -- were we even playing?“Great,” I nodded, sculpting my plan.“Would you be going back for civil again?” he asked. He must’ve. Gurgling noises ensued as she stuffed it in further and withdraw then in a little further again.Hayley straddled my face and shouted "lick this you little fucker" and I obligingly stuck my tounge into her wet hole. Hayley grabbed my head in a sign of satisfaction and pushed me in even deeper. "That's right, needle dick, keep licking you little deviate" Hayley said. As I looked down I caught my sister looking up at me, cock stroking my in her hand like she had done months before. When she got.