"Fuck" was all she said when I tore her leggings off. I love tearing clothing off a partner. When she finally stepped out of the now-destroyed lower g...rment, I stood between her and the mirror. "BethAnn, I'm going to eat your cunt. Please don't talk - just enjoy!" She simply nodded, spread her legs as I guided her, and stood there - motionless and silent. I so love eating cunt, and to be able to smell and taste her young, tender gash was amazing. After some clit stimulation with my mouth, I. Your nana isn’t sure. Remember they separated and I lived with my mother. I think he might have had it. If he did, he hid it from us.”I looked at Mum with big eyes. Somehow, instinctively, I knew! “Mum, he had it! And he put you in an asylum when he found out you had it too.” Mum just looked back at me. “I’m so sorry, Mum!”I felt a single tear run down my left cheek. I hadn’t cried for me, but now I was crying for Mum, for what her father had done to her.“It was a long time ago, honey. That’s. "I expected my dad or some bullshit high school grief counselor to be the first recipient of my prepared lie."Prove it," Morgan demanded. I dropped her as my brain tried to figure out exactly how she wanted me to do that."Do your worst to me!" she grabbed my hands and led me towards the cemetery entrance.Morgan pushed me into her bedroom and slammed the door shut."This is stupid," I said, turning around to reason with her. Celia's death hit Morgan hard. I thought Elis would be there for her,. I knew everyone was looking at us, but it just made me enjoy her more, I sucked on her tongue hearing her emit a tiny whimper of pleasure. My hands slid under the back of her top, drawing small circles on her spine, something she had done to me that morning. I realised that this was wrong; Buffy didn't want all her friends and her sister staring at us like we were entertaining them. I wanted Buffy to enjoy me. From the sounds she was making I guess she was, but it wasn't supposed to be like.