However, the first time she woke up to find a strange white substance dried onto her tits, was harder to explain away. What was it? Had she spilled so...mething? Was the roof leaking? She made no mention to her family… Katarina was a quiet girl. A shyly independent soul. She got on with things, whatever life threw at her. Didn't ever want to make a fuss… A few weeks later the substance appeared on her face as well.A week or so more beyond that, the young teen was roused from slumber still in the. She watched the lovers until they broke their kiss, and then she set off for the car park again. It was a warm night. Had Carol been wearing an overcoat, she’d have taken it off, but she wasn’t. All she wore was a powder-blue satin summer dress and her favourite lacy underwear. The white bra and French knickers set, and her tan stockings, made her feel very sexy. “Shame Jack never notices how sexy I look. Or feel. He hardly notices me at all, the miserable git.” She neared the edge of the. I then slip my tongue up your asshole, pushing it in deep. To tease you even more, I start to wiggle it around inside your tight hole getting you ready for whats to come. Sit up, I want you suck my cock...I stand up in front of you with my huge cock staring you right in the face. You want this don't you baby?> You want to suck my cock and feel it all the down your throat? You look up at me and just nod. You open your mouth and feel the head of my cock pass between your lips. You slowly take my. Both of them seemed to be genuinely shocked by what had happened, both seemed to be genuinely sorry about it, yet there was something nagging at me. Then it came to me. Despite their words and visible emotions they were still naked and still cuddled up to me. Did this mean that sub-consciously they still wanted me sexually? Had it in fact been their sub-conscious minds that had taken over that previous evening? I hadn’t a clue, All I knew was that the feel of their soft, warm skin on mine was.