"Momma even got hers done too," added an excited Desrita. And Laurinablushed as she shyly fanned her forgers for me to see."Thank you Miss Malissa," s...id Theresa near tears. "I never had a realfamily like this before." She was clinging to them crying happily.I heard a nicker and we turned to see Miss Clair as she trotted towardus."Momma, may I?" asked Desrita with a bit of excitement."Go ahead," she was encouraged.Soon all I could hear was nickering as they started talking. For all thelanguages. Please dont stop!”I begun my hand movements again, whilst cupping his balls with my other hand and licking up the length of this wonderful piece of meat that was all mine.I covered it with my saliva, making it all wet and shiny.“Stop teasing man! Suck it, suck my cock,Dan!” I loved this, I was in complete control, or so I thought.Continuing my licking efforts on his meat I slowly moved my hand that was upping his bulls under his gooch and towards the rose of his ass.Slowly circling my finger. I have money to blow. I’m not ashamed of it. Not obscenely rich, but I can be self-indulgent. It’s an attitude as well as a fact. Maybe it’s the attitude that’s poisonous, but the attitude is the part I’m least ashamed of. Did I say ‘creative writing’? Well, maybe that’s getting ahead of myself. Maybe it’s just an English major. I’m second year. I love literature but I don’t get the whole ‘English’ thing anyway. I have no intention of ever reading Beowulf again, least of all from a scholarly. " In a minute." And she ran to the bathroom. I heard the water running and realised she was cleaning herself. I cleared the table. Then she returned to the kitchen.After I had pulled off her pants and her knickers, I put her on the kitchen table, leaning back on her hands, feet on the edge. I sat on a chair and leant in to take dessert at my ease. I put the tampon string to the rear and I set to work.I was slow, tantalising, until she was begging me incoherently to release her, which I then.