“God Sally, that feels so good. I want to taste your sweet pussy.”While I continue sucking and licking his shaft, I move over him and lower myself...to his waiting mouth. The touch of his tongue on my puffy lips sends what can only be described as an electrical shock through my body.Releasing Chad’s cock I moan out, “Mmmm, suck my pussy.”Chad licks my pussy lips in long slow strokes as I slide my mouth down his cock. Moving further down while swirling my tongue over his shaft, the quicker his. We do need more toilet paper. That sounds so absurd! Oh god!’ ‘Would you still like to come with me?’ Wanda asked helpfully. ‘No, it’s okay. I’m still feeling a little nauseous anyway. Go and buy as much as you can. Try and buy so much that we don’t have to worry about buying any new stuff for a year, okay?’ ‘Okay,’ laughed Wanda. ‘I won’t be long.’ As the maid left through the front door Lianne started to slowly climb back up the stairs to her room. As they bended round she noticed down below. Today was my sixteenth birthday. What a bizarre and strange day it's been. I'm totally weirded out by the whole thing even if it has been the bestest day ever. Last night when I went to sleep mine was a normal life. A single child with loving parents, my mind filled with everyday teenage concerns: Is that a spot or blemish on my chin? What's the best concealer? Why is my skin so oily? Is that foundation too dark? Which is the best lipstick colour; Berry Nude, Forbidden Fuchsia, Sweet Marsala,. .. no," I said very quietly. "I'm sorry. I don'twant to disappoint you. I'll do it if you want me to."My wife grinned. "Oh, bless your heart. That's okay dear, we're onlydoing some blonde highlights. It will make your look a bit more soft,more feminine. I'm sure you'll like it." I exhaled heavily. I was soglad to hear I would not be becoming a blonde that I missed her commentabout making my look more feminine.Brianne poured some of the solution into some kind of a cup and thendipped a.