"I am just saying....what can you get by sucking another girl's cunt that you can't get from your own?" I defended my beliefs. "Oh my God!" she cried... "I can't believe you said that." I looked at her. I wasn't backing down on this. "Ok. If that's what you believe then I won't argue with you." she said. "But I will let you think about it for a few days. And while you do, you can't suck my cunt." Mom!!!" I protested. "Tell me honey. What can you get from my old cunt that you can't get from. There are no miracle operations, or space age drugs for what's killing me, and I'm Ok with that. What I'm not Ok with is dying with a fortune in a bank, doing nobody any good, and it getting cut up and handed out to strangers after they bury me."Mr. Clarke. I'm an orphan. I've got, literally, no one to leave anything to. If I spend some money on Kristy, and she gets a little better, then it ... the money ... did some good, didn't it?"I would have continued but the lights went on inside. Just at the point when Frankie thought this pleasant chat was going to go on all night Gus got hold of her hand and asked her if she would like to retire to the bedroom, Frankie felt the nerves kick in again, but Gus quickly realised what was going through her mind and reassured her, she had a stop word and no matter how far in they were she could use it."Don't worry, you will be fine, we will both look after you" he spoke gently has she felt herself rise from the sofa holding his hand, he. . . .After 20 mins, I just reaped apart her T-shirt and her tits came out like bouncy juicy balls I just grab it with both my hands and started to massage it and she was like fuckkkkkkkk play with it just like that ohhhhhhh Yessssss… . . . .After some time, I took my hands down her belly and guess what her pussy was so soft and I could feel the warmness and the fluids coming out , it was amazing, I started of playing with her pussy with two of my fingers and she was already sooooooo fucking wet.