It’s all my fault.” I began again with a little more backbone this time. I looked Dave in the eyes to drive home this declaration. “I sti...l don’t know what you’re talking about Jim. What’s your fault?” He asked holding his glass now in both hands, seemingly forgotten. I hung my head for a moment and took a deep breath before looking back up to Dave and continuing. “While you were away, dealing with your mother and… well… you had asked me to look after Sarah and make sure she. “Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I help at all?” the words came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her help with anything. He would probably laugh in her face. She was just about to brush it off and say “no, of course there isn’t, I was just joking” when Ed cut in with “well, I could really do with a second pair of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time?” The exhaustion she had felt 5 minutes. So she got out the car, walked over to the side and squatted down to be sick, this instantly turned me hard but i thought nothing of it and its a good job i had jeans on. Then she was coughing pretty heavy and i shouted over to her "are you ok" she replied "yeah im fine" but she sounded like she was choking abit. so i went over to her and said "are you going to be ok" she said "yeah2, then she said could i help her back to the car, so i helped her up seeing a flash of her knickers on the way.. This time she would be allowed to play with it until it exploded and started shooting out all his cum. She remembered how much she enjoyed drinking cum almost s*******n years ago when his dad was still alive. Feeling the cocks inside her mouth as she tongued the entire cock trying to make all those cocks give her the cum she so enjoyed drinking down. Getting that first splash at the back of her throat and then digging her tongue into the piss slit as if trying to get the cum out faster always.