I was so guilty of lusting after her."Do you see that guy with the red baseball cap on over there?" she asked as she pointed to a guy sitting in the g...ass, frequently looking our way and smiling."Coach Davis? Yes. What about him?" Well Coach Davis coached my kitty how to pur today," she whispered."Huh?" My blood started to boil as I assumed she was referring to sex. But I knew she couldn't be. She just couldn't. Wendi wouldn't."We, um," still whispering, "did it." What?!!" I yelled so loud that. Hannah took him to the hilt, drawing him to the back of her throat. David placed a hand behind her head, hoping to gain that extra centimetre, but Hannah withdrew. Slowly allowing his knob to plop out of her mouth. David was mesmerised. He hadn’t known such ecstasy was possible until now.Licking my lips, I took his member once again into my mouth as I diverted my attention to his testicles by running my fingers slowly across his tightening sack, caressing his jewels.My soft wet lips encircled. We’ll have to see what their real issue is going to be. You think that through. Will it simply be that their virginal twenty-one-year-old daughter is having sex with what appears to be seventy other men or is there more to it? You know their core values; how do you think they’ll respond?”Emma sat with a pensive look on her face. “ You’re right. I’ll have to think about that. By the way, my sister just said, ‘Count me in’. She’s going to start at the university in the fall. That’s partly why. Nasrin kept a good eye on me for several days after that, suddenly showing up in the room every time I got near mom. I guess she was scared I’d tell anyway. After a few days she decided to calm down a little, so I decided to talk to her about it. So I asked her was dad was doing and she said, “Eating my pussy.” Well this kind of shocked me, so I asked, “You mean biting it?” Nasrin almost died laughing then and told me no, that eating was just an expression. I was confused and told her so and.