"That's three hundred pounds" It certainly is!" A week!" Yep" Both of us?" Yes mum, both of us" Oh my God Terry, I can't believe it" and the tears cam...e again, this time we clung together whilst she cried herself out, neither of us spoke, we were far too emotional, for my part I was excited and looking forward to the morning when I could start in the garden, but it was mum who affected me more than anything else, she was twenty nine years old and had never had more than twenty pounds that she. Ohh… we didn’t ….didn’t… get …. Uuuhh…. The .. shiit…”George’s tongue lapped at the teens pussy. It was so soft, so smooth. He couldn’t believe how much he liked to suck on the meaty flesh and delve his tongue into her hole. He found her little clit at last and sucked it between his lips.“Sarah! Are you doing it to?! Like mother like daughter!” laughed Trace.“Nooo… I’m not! Guuunnng… uuuhhh. Fuck Trace, it feels so good.”Tracy laughed, “You’re a little perv! Sarah’s playing with. I count one and thank you and you raise your arm again bringing the belt down right across my clit. I bite down hard on my lip trying my hardest not to make a noise. Lifting your arm for the third time, you see that my lips have started to glisten slightly in the dim lights and you realise that as much as I may be protesting, inside I am battling between the intense feelings of pleasure and pain blissfully mixing together and causing me to feel a whole new type of satisfaction.By the time you. She often woke in the middle of the night gasping forbreath someone was choking her! she thought, butthere was nobody in the room but her and the shadowsof dreams. She closed her eyes and listened: thesound of cicadas, the beating of her heart. Nothing.One day, when she couldn’t fall asleep again, shetiptoed naked past her father’s room and out into thegarden. She lay down and closed her eyes. The sharptwigs and blades of grass scratched her skin; thecool night air, and her fear,.