He’d look down at my tights, and the spunk running down my thighs and he’d scoop it up with his finger and make me lick it off ... And I’d alway...s end up on my knees like a good girl sucking his big cock. I should have been traumatised, but I used to love to suck his cock before bed ... With the Pakis it was all hate. Hating them, hating myself ... But with him it was all love. Well, love and that dirty, dirty sense of doing something completely taboo...” She sits back, quite proud of sharing. “We were all meeting at the Griffin anyway, then we were going to Karen and Ryan’s for a bit of dancing.”Susan lost no time, and with Jessica in tow, was ringing John’s doorbell by lunchtime.“Hello,” said Jessica when Tracy opened the door. “You remember me? I came looking for John.”“Yes,” replied a puzzled Tracy, “but I told you he was away for a long while. Was there something else?”“Hi, Tracy, I’m Susan. Like Jessica here, John and I go way back. It’s you we’ve come to see. We reckon you’re. “Technically that'd be your fault, Kanie. You didn't give me much choice with how you were handling me.” she was pleasantly surprised, raising her eyebrow in approval.“Well then, gimme just a second to get a more better spot so you can go on.” She whispered as she slid out from underneath his grasp, moving towards another patch of bush which, after a few testing pushes and satisfied to its integrity, reassumed her previous pose and thrashed her tail in excitement once more.“Oh please come here. I would not be missed at home with my step-dad regularly crawling home in a drunken stupor after spending the day at the golf club. I cuddled up to her sexy ass with my half-hard cock pressed between her cheeks.My hands slipped from playing with her beautiful tits across her flat tummy to her hairless mound where my fingers teased her slick pussy lips.“I love you baby” I whispered in her ear when she started to wake in the early morning gloom of her bedroom.“I love you too stud” she responded.