“Oh fu…. uu… ck…” Bella shuddered.Janie laughed. “Language!” she admonished with her lips still against Bella’s most intimate skin. Th...e words sent small vibrations straight from between her legs, up her spine and shuddered in her brain.“Fuck fuck fuck!” Bella squirmed. Her hands found Janie’s head and pulled it harder against her clit. “Fuck me with your fucking tongue!”Janie would normally have been appalled, but in this moment, the profanity seemed hilarious. She kept working, sucking,. I also did my makeupspecially, which I don't usually do. Daddy noticed and told me that I washis "sexy princess", which gave me quite the glow! After we'd cuddled fora little while, I told Daddy what Joy had said about men having theircocks played with, and asked if he wanted me to touch his, and maybe rubit a bit. He went very still and didn't speak for the longest time. Thenhe said something very quietly. I thought he said "go to hell", whichmade me very sad and I started to cry. But then he. I was the same age as mother and I wondered if he could see a comparative resemblance in me, we did look alike in many of her photographs so could only pray and wonder.At the end of the ceremony I stood in line with others from our extended family and thanked the long line of friends and acquaintances of mothers past life, of which a couple of men took a shine to me, remarking about seeing mother in me, to which I smiled and squeezed their hands, at least that last gesture might stir their. She goes back in the kitchen. Everything is undisturbed. The dinner dishes from last night are still in the sink, unwashed. In fact, it looks exactly like it was left when she and Dave went into the living room to fuck. Of course that doesn’t mean anything. After a night like they had, sleeping in is a must.Next she crosses the living room, past the chair where the old man did her and on to Jane’s room. The girl’s room is empty, the sheets all in disarray. Ursula doesn’t know the girl’s.