“You don’t mind if I sunbathe topless do you Adam?”Adam shook his head hastily, aware that he had been beginning to stare. “Oh no! Er not at a...ll.” He hastened to reassure her. Susan ran a hand over her breasts critically. “Do you think I’ve got nice breasts Adam?” she asked conversationally, for all the world as if she were asking his opinion on the political situation in the Middle East.Adam gulped and nodded foolishly. “Yes... er yes... they’re very nice.” He reassured her fatuously.“Do you. With a finger at my butthole, she slowly milked my balls.I blasted my cum inside Ms. Rita like never before. I felt like I was shooting a pint at a time into her. The feeling in my groin and my belly was like none I’d ever experienced. I knew I was going to try this with Brandy. I wondered if girls liked to be fingered as they cum too. Brandy and I have some experimenting to do.Ms. Rita was bucking and jerking her butt up and down like crazy, screaming my name, then her sister’s name. When we. It wasnt the first time she had told tall tales. She wanted more money, she wanted more control of her life, she wanted to do whatever she wanted and he was all set to give her whatever she wanted but had got his balls back and outsmarted her. She needed proof, she realised. Proof that Daddy was a wanker. She needed photographic evidence or better yet video. They had a camcorder which she had last seen in the kitchen. She decided to walk back home, make some excuse to Mom about coming back,. (Then she laughed, sounded a bit drunk again)I made a gesture of moving and opened the door for her.She called her driver to pick her up. She had a fucking Audi A7. I could say my knees started shaking. We got in the back seat.She opened the curtain between the driver and back seat and asked him to start.She assumed I was a Madrasi as I was from Chennai, probably my skin tone too, but she didn’t know my name or anything. Then, she also assumed I won’t understand Hindi. So she spoke to the.