We shared wet teary kisses for a few minutes until I felt her hand slide over my thigh and hold my cock through my house-pants.She broke our kiss as s...e was still crying somewhat and looked to my eyes and asked; "Is it selfish of my to want to taste you and feel you surge in my mouth, to make you happy, to fulfill me?"She wasn't waiting for an answer as she pulled the satiny finished pants from under me and before they were on the floor she had sat up a bit and burrowed her head between my legs. Penny stayed at the flat until the weekend, going shopping in Manchester for Christmas presents, while I toiled at work. We went to my parents’ house on the Monday before Christmas so that Penny could leave her presents and spend some time with my family. Kitty ragged Penny dreadfully about the weekend away, and Penny, bless her, took it in her stride.On Tuesday evening I took her back to her parents’ place. Her father was working late – something he did regularly, and so I was subjected to. I could tell. After you left, she asked me if I thought you would do her again. I said you would, hoped you would. There is just no way I can imagine controlling this so the girls do not learn what is happening." My mother stared at the table. "So I think you should plan on moving out." I felt like I had been kicked in the chest. I felt rejected. It was worse than having her insist that we should not be doing it together and we had to quit. This suggested that she would do it with me but wanted. . lifestyle we have around here now. But I know that it will have to be thought out and executed carefully if we expect them to stay around here at Slave Central."Dad chuckled, but nodded and said that he agreed. He added in a more serious tone, "Cheryl, why don't you tell them that it's okay with us if they want to stay in the cottage for as long as they need? Ron, you and I will need to go with them over to their old house pretty soon, like within the next twenty-four-to-forty-eight hours, to.