As I was hurry to go out I said her that I’m very busy right now and I will catch her after 5 in the evening.As I came back to home I called her and...we were talking normally and I asked why she was not responded these days and she said that she was busy with her project schedule as she met deadline for her project.As it was Saturday she was on her weekend party. She said to me that she want to meet me and I said okay for that…She asked me that she is coming to mysuru the next day as it was. For some reason, even through her disgust and horror, she was still just as turned on as she’d been before. Trying to ignore the taste of a girl’s pussy... her pussy ... filling her mouth (not to mention the flavor of Brad’s cum from earlier), she began to lick and suck at her own clit.And to lick ... and suck ... and suck... “Mmmm ... NNNnnnn ... MMMMMMMmmmmmm!!”It felt ... amazing. The warmth of her mouth, her soft tongue ... being eaten out had always been the easiest way for her to cum. And. ” “Yes Mum, I haven’t forgotten,” Lisa replied. Sandra looked sternly at Susie and gave a warning, “Best behaviour young lady.” Lisa was still crying but said another sobbing, “Yes Mum..” Sandra was satisfied with that and as her finger pointed to the door Lisa nodded to her Mum and left the bedroom. Just as Sandra had thought, Lisa went to her bedroom and closed her door. She lay on her side on the bed drawing her knees up to her breasts still rubbing her bottom and wiping her eyes as she. In my pleasure fantasies, it was still Beth I pictured. Shewas my standard for female perfection and was the subject ofall my masturbatory dreams. I continued to keep a big-as-life picture in my mind of how she would have looked if I hadbeen able to see her drop that towel those years before.Mom and Dad were killed in a car accident, and Beth and Iburied them in a cemetery near the farm. We didn't want tosell the farm house because it held so many warm memories forus, so we kept the house.