She then gets down on her knees and I can hear a zipper being pulled down and kind of see D’s head going up and down . From the sound of it I bet sh... had a big black cock in her mouth but then again I could not see much. Troy tensed up and the way he grunted he must have shot a big load of cum in Ds' mouth. D turns around just to show me a little bit of cum dripping from her lips. She then lick her lips dry. She tells Troy there is more to cum but she needs to model for Jim next.D came back. "No one's thoughts are kind all the time. That I could hear your unkind thoughts didn't terrify you, Wanda. You're a very private person. You feared the loss of your privacy." Yes, but there was more. I feared because you could hear my thoughts that you'd discover what I'd done with my father... my mother." You've got that backwards. They did things to you. They led; you followed. You didn't do things with them, not..." Yes I did!" Her face was full of anger. "I crawled into my father's bed to. . she was a total "angel", honest... you just had to be there! Then there were the "dates", oh brother... it must have been love! Me behind the wheel, her as far away as possible on the passenger side, while all I kept thinking was how much I was investing in return for... well... the "return". Oh yes, for those of you who never had that blissful experience, a right of passage really, I'm talking here about "drive-in" movies, where you bring a girl you're pretty damn certain will fulfill her. She was too busy thinking, to show any reaction."Is this right, Joyce? I thought we'd all agreed that we needed to have a back up for you. Isn't Ellen capable of being that back up?" My Dad's tone was anxious, and bewildered. Joyce had been telling all of us that Ellen was learning what she needed to learn. We had three weeks before we had to leave. Joyce couldn't teach Ellen everything, not in the time remaining for us."She's able to do what I needed her to do. She can pick up anything else as.