I didn’t know what to say so I uncharacteristically kept quiet for a few moments, finally she said, ‘Poor Derek. He’s been alone for a long time...’ ‘Are you trying to be ‘accepted’ too?’ I asked. ‘No,’ she chuckled, ‘I was accepted a little over a year ago. I got sick and died and went to the highest plain. I just stop by and see Derek every now and then, when I feel he’s sad or hurting. He’s hurting now, he’s thinking that somehow he’ll be cheating on me if he gets involved with that other. I pull out and move down your body until my face is back at your pussy, licking all your juices which now cover your hot pussy. You call my name, then you call it again, then you tell me you need my cock back inside you. Fuck I want you to come all over my face but I also want to feel you pussy tighten around my cock as you come. You now beg me for my cock. “I want to come on your cock.” How could I not? I move back up your body until my cock is back level with that wet hot pussy that I have. My sister said that she'd had an offer from one of her teachers to babysit their kids New Year's Eve, which was just a couple of weeks away. Mom cross-examined her about who the teacher was and how old the kids were -- four-year-old twins -- and how late she'd be. Elizabeth said she was supposed to be over there at six and they weren't expected back until two or three in the morning, so she would sleep over. Mom sounded doubtful. Elizabeth begged a little, and even asked Dad what he thought.. Embarrassingly to me back then, she often talked openly about sexual matters and had quite a dirty sense of humour. Julia, on the hand, was tanned, tall and slim with wavy blond hair. She always seemed to be dressed in expensive looking clothes and talked a lot about her big house and ex-husband. I thought she was a boring snob, but I did admire her perfect face and body. I never could see why my Mother was friends with her but I guess I didn’t really know her that well.Almost a year after the.