00," said Anne, "I thought three heads would bebetter than one and we haven't seen her for ages." You did tell her where we are going?" I said, "she'l... have to comedressed for the occasion!" Yes," she told me, "and she sounded really excited about it. So comeon, go and get showered and changed. I've just got to put on my make-upand get dressed."The door bell rang. It was Alex. Anne let her in and she came up inthe lift!"Where's Vicky?" she asked. "That's a pretty smooth outfit, Anne." She's. "What was her reaction?" She said, 'You weren't the first, darling, I promise you.' and I blurted out, 'You and Uncle Bob?' And she nodded."Serena looked down at her hands again."Go on," said Mark. "That's not all, is it?"Serena shook her head but said nothing and her hands twisted nervously in her lap."It's all right if you don't want to tell me the rest but you've certainly roused my curiosity."Serena shot him another glance through her eyelashes. "I was so surprised and shocked almost and I. I felt the flared cock head slipping along my wet slit. I'm sure my pussy was dripping by now as he began slowly pushing his long cock into me. It felt so wonderful stretching me as it slid slowly into my cock hungry body, he had all but about three inches in my pussy when I started feeling it in places no cock had ever been, not even his son Ethan.As I lay there taking inch after inch Jon Paul's cock, I thought about the night Ethan had fucked me and how long his cock had felt. The cock being. I had almost expected you to want me to blow you when you finished, but you didn't. After I had orgasmed, you cradled me against your chest. My body was so weak after that night. I smile to myself, just as you press your lips ever so softly onto my awaiting pussy. You stick your tongue out ever so slightly, lightly hitting my clit. My fingers tighten around the edges of the pillow, my hips rise to greet your mouth. Your tongue widens its movements, swirling its wetness around my tingling bud..