It feels really great, doesn’t it?”“What do you mean?”“That you are in love with him.” Wendy’s face turned a deep crimson. She moved to ...er knees and leaned over the back of the seat. Vicky smoothed a hand over her small ass.“Yes, I really do love him!” She smiled, opening her pose for Vicky’s exploring fingers.“Come and join us, Wendy. You are family too,” Karen motioned. She came around, and Dan smiled, offering his arm to embrace her. Wendy cuddled into Dan, the side of her tit pressing to. ”“I’m a lot better than what you have to look at in the mirror every morning.”“I thought I said goodbye to you this morning when I flushed the toilet.”“Funny you should call me an ugly bitch, your daddy likes to call me princess and other beautiful names, while he is dry humping my leg.”“I love it when you call me by your mum’s name ... turns me on.”“If you’re trying to improve the world, you should start with yourself. Nothing needs more help than you do.”“I could eat a whole bowl of alphabet. She ate a little tiny piece. My kids talked about the experience all week long. When they came home from school on Tuesday they called a family meeting. We had the meeting over dinner. Scott started the discussion. ‘On Comstock Avenue there is a house we walk by going to school. It’s owned by an older lady and she almost never comes outside. Her yard is worse than Mrs. Gilbert’s was. One of my friends lives two houses away from her and he says she gets picked up by a cab on Thursday afternoon. Here...ya take it in your lips"Holding the base of his cock Brinsky aimed it at my wide open mouth,lustful spit coated the head, sucking hard and tight on his piss slit thefamiliar saltiness of pre-cum coated my tongue, my teeth and my throat."I'm gonna fuck ya' face Chambers...that cock breath mouth a' yours..."With both hands gripping the back of my head he rammed his cock into mymouth, hitting the back of my throat I gagged wildly, tears streamed downmy face, sweat from his cock shaft mixed.