I waste no time in moving my mouth over your mound, lapping the sweetness up into my mouth, my smooth tongue running its course from your dripping hol... to your quivering bud, running my tongue several times around it, just to hear you moan and feel you squirm beneath me.I retrace my path and plunge my tongue into you, at the same time sucking on anything i can get my mouth around, milking you for every sweet drop that you put out. I give my hands a break from your aching peaks and focus one. "What's going on?" Annabelle asked.Her parents hesitated for a long moment then her father finally spoke, "Before you were born your mother and I worried that we would never be able to have a child after failing to do so for so long, so we made a deal with a witch that if we had a baby girl she would have to marry the witch's son on her eighteenth birthday. Then you came along."Annabelle's face got paler at the end of the story. "And he's a monster?" she asked. Her mother wailed and her father. Hey what’s good for one should be good for the other, right!I wasn’t sure how far to let this go.During dinner I got very serious and asked, “Bernadette, are you still a virgin?”Bernadette replied, “Yes I am! Why?”I said, “Well you’re getting older and maybe you should get on some kind of birth control pills or something.”Bernadette asked, “Is this our sex talk?”I answered, “I guess it should be!”Bernadette said, “I know everything already so you can save your breath!”I asked, “You know. Michaelstood and looked at his ass in the mirror. It was very red and hot. Hefelt that he had disappointed his Mistress and would strive to betterserve her. He showered with the sweet smelling pink bar and afterdrying off with a fluffy towel he walked slowly into the bedroom.Mistress was wearing a robe which opened with every step revealing hernude body and the thick dark triangle of her love nest."Time to get my little sissy dressed," she said as she handed him apair of pink panties. "Well put.