... I pulled his foreskin back and wondered what it tasted like... he moved forward and put himself into my open mouth.... and I used my tongue as I s...ucked... his manliness tasted delicious and I fondled his ball sack... he told me how good it felt and he'd been watching me for a few days... I was nervous because anyone could just walk in and see what a little cocksucking whore I was... he grabbed my hair into pigtails as his 8" was being slobbered over... he said he thought I looked like a. " You been smoking dope? I can smell it." What of it?" Nothing. It's just I've never seen you toke up before." I have a joint now and then," Mick told her, "mostly to relax." Yeah? Mind if I have a toke?" What about breastfeeding?" A little shouldn't hurt, should it?" You've changed your tune," Mick laughed, "you used to get paranoid about smoking within a kilometre of Emily." Yeah, well, maybe I was a bit tough on you? Maybe, in a lot of things, Mick?" Ok," he sighed, "you can finish this with. She knew how much he loved when she wore skirts for him, sometimes if she was in a teasing mood she would omit her underwear and flash him as they were out. She loved the look on his face as she parted her legs in public and let him have a peek at her pretty pink pussy. If she felt very daring she would do it as passerby’s came near them, occasionally giving them an accidental show as well. He loved when she was in those moods; her eyes were piercing and demanded attention. She had a way with. Part of me wanted to burst out the closet and confront the two of them but I maintained my reserve and continued to listen. I then heard what sounded like the unbuckling of a belt and ruffling of pants being thrown on the floor. All was silent for about one minute until I heard a moan come from Ronald. My heart had sunk into my stomach and I felt a chill run down my spine. I knew what was going on. A strange sense of curiosity had come over me. I was deeply disgusted by what was happening but I.