I gasped for breath as my orgasm faded, kissing him passionately as he continued to fuck my juicy pussy. He sucked a turgidly erect nipple into his mo...th and chewed it lightly, spat it out and kissed me again. He crushed my tits in a strong grip and I screamed into his mouth as another orgasm ravaged in my young body. My pussy was grabbing his cock as I came and came. Juices were coming from my cunt, invaded my ass and pressed against his moving cock through the thin membrane that separated the. Iknow how she feels. I love to go out and party with othermen too. You’ve know that now that you’re of age. Youalso know that you are your father’s child while yoursister’s father was one of my lover’s. Dear, like yourfather, you need a slut for a wife. You won’t be happywith out having slut pussy to suck. From what Tina tellsme, you suck just as good as your father. You aredefinitely a chip off the old block.”As can be seen, Mother was very supportive. I knew they were written days later, but they captured the utter despair I’d felt at Birgit’s death. I saw the tear-stained pages and knew that I could never, ever, simply enter this into my computer and dispose of the pages. They meant too much to me. I read every line and tears began streaming down my face as I read them. Tears, unshed for the past couple of years, now flowed freely.I paged forward, reading the things I’d written about Birgit, then came to the end of that binder. I pulled out. On the right there was another large mirror and a bidet. After chatting for a few moments she reminded me to pay and to remove my clothes. After nervously stripping, I turned to watch her remove her lightly padded bikini top and step out of her panties to fully reveal her creamy skin. She had pert breasts with tiny hardening nipples and a trimmed brown blonde bush.She embraced me for a moment, and perhaps noticing my hesitation, asked me to lay down on the bed. I adjusted the new white towel.