“Mrs. Flowers, would you please hold the basin under your daughter and near her cunt so that all of the juices are caught? We will need those later ...on.” You feel you mother moving a plastic basin under your exposed cunt. “That’s great Mrs Flowers.” Your mother responds, “I hope it’s okay that my daughters pussy juices are on my hand and fingers.” I tell her, “It’s okay. Now if you could hold part her pussy lips apart a little so I can begin to milk her clit.” You immediately raise your head and. She moaned again. "Yessss," she heard him saying softly.He let her go and bent over the bag. She kept sucking her fingers while she watched him pull a dildo strapped onto a small leather belt. She was confused for a second but began to understand when he knelt down over the bench and expertly strapped it into place about a third of a way from the end. He looked up at her and grinned. "Alright slut come here."Jori took her fingers out of her mouth and hesitantly stepped over to the bench. She. As she rings in my few items I put on the conveyor belt. Paying and collecting my bags, thinking ‘maybe she not getting enough at home!’ as I make my way out to the parking lot. As I come out there’s Miss Hermann Tiger, as if she was waiting to get me alone outside.“Hey mister I want to properly thank you for what you did back in there for me!” Flashing her blue eyes at me. “I found my wallet finally but I’ve been robbed of my money!” Holding her wallet up and out showing me it’s empty, except. I could not believe that it was the same Nikki I had known since my high school days. I was the one to pop her cherry and we had spent the rest of the year literally wrapped around each other. As I went to college, she followed to the town nearby at a fine arts school. We just could not bear the separation for very long; in the second year of our college I proposed. Rest is history! So Nikki had been spending her time at the pool, not focusing on Sean's swimming, but ogling at the wet bikini.