”“Well, that’s rude!”“I know. To be honest, I needed to get out of the house anyway.”“Are you still living with Courtney?”Clint’s h...ad spun around and shot Becca a look.“What?” she hit back at him.“We had a falling out,” I admitted. “How did you know, Clint?”“How do we know anything about each other. This town is gossipy, especially when it involves others in the service industry.”“How much do you know?”“About you? A lot.”Becca looked at me with her eyebrows raised, nodding in affirmation,. ..keep going?” he asked slowly, as if giving her time to cut him off and be completely disgusted by his suggestion of incest. “Yes,” she answered promptly. “If you do.” “I think its kind of obvious that I want to…” he said pathetically. “But you’re not concerned that its…naturally wrong?” “Doesn’t that make it even…better?” she replied tilting her head at him. “Knowing how forbidden it is?” “I have to agree,” he said, a grin flashing across his youthful, ageless face. She smiled widely, her. So i took one nice birth day cake for her and we went in same garden but there was too rush finally we got one place in the corner of the garden we settle ourselves then i opened the cake we celebrated her b’day i applied some cake on her face n hands she said stop it in happy mood n started removing cake.Suddenly i caught her in my arms and held her tight i felt her soft boobs i was in heaven, she was trying to escape but failed to do it. Then we sat on stairs n started chit chatting. She got. All three of us moaned at the same time, as Robyn's tongue found Charlotte's clit and Charlotte's hips jerked. Charlotte allowed Robyn to pleasure her for a few minutes before pulling her pussy away."I'm not letting you make me come yet, little bird."Robyn groaned in frustration. It was amazing to see the transformation that eating Charlotte's pussy and having her own cunt played with had caused. She no longer exhibited any fear, only desperate horniness. "It would be a shame if I got off.