“She keeps treating me as if we’re still in a relationship,” I replied. “We never were, not really.”“The reason is over there,” Imelda p...ointed out Helena who was swimming in our pool.“Yes, she’s my daughter. But, the ... genetics side of things was handled by Morgana,” I stated.“Which means she has no good memories of your ... coupling, just a daughter. And she wants those memories desperately, John,” Imelda answered.“Ahhh...”“John, part of your charm is that you don’t really get women. Which. I don't think so," Jenny said. With a parting kiss to Carla's cunt, she stood and padded over to me, then bent down to flick at my nipples with her tongue. I moaned. God, I love having my breasts licked. "What's the matter, Marilyn?" she purred, raising her mocking face to mine. "Afraid of Mommy seeing your nipples?" Pulling me to her, Jenny crushed her mouth to mine. I closed my eyes, returning her kiss.Jenny was nibbling my ear while Carla browsed through our closet, choosing the clothes I. I didn't have time to get dressed so I was almost naked. I wasn't about to let him run his hand up my leg."That night in bed as we were fucking, I asked her if she thought old Jack O’ would like to fuck her. She sighed, "I think he would like to shove his giant black cock in me."When she woke up after fucking and went to the bathroom, I thought how did she know Jack O’ had a “giant black cock”?. I mentally envisioned her sucking and jacking his cock all day.During the next weekend, the bathroom. Plus you know Winston has a thing for her too," another smaller boy said."Shut it you chicken! Not after what that bitch did to Stacy! We just need to take her unaware, take out D first, then we can take our time teaching that damned lizard a lesson," Flint replied. He was obviously in charge and had a serious axe to grind."Yeah OK ... well we better head up it's nearly registration time," the other boy said nervously."Sod that," spat Flint, "Let's bunk off down at the shops, I'm sick of school.