" I swear I'll never tell anyone!" She pledged. "Um, could I ask a question though?" Sure sweetie." What do I call you?" She blushed prettily. "I don'... think your name is really slutwifecuckoldqueen, like your email address said.I couldn't help laughing. "I should hope not. That's the email address I use for my writing."Her blush deepened. "I, I know." She giggled, and sounded even younger than her fourteen years. "I was shocked when I finally thought of where I had heard of. Again.Her head nodded up and down.I put my finger into my mouth, closed my lips, and began sucking thegiant blob of cum, slowly taking it onto the skin of my tongue, allowingit to move and ripple and squirm all over the millions of taste budsthere, tilting my head back a little to let it make its natural way intomy throat and down into my tummy.The elevator dinged and the doors opened, and she moved to go inside. Igot one last look at those amazing nipples again, and if anything theywere. My hand becomes covered with the warm water from the shower and the hot juices flowing from my body. I know that any preparation on my part will pay off later, so I settle myself back against the corner of the shower. My legs, also smooth from earlier preparation, spread wide to admit plenty of room for play. My right hand slips down, and I plunge my fingers inside of me as deep as I can. The tips of my fingers curl around the ridge, pushing in as far as they can, reaching for the fleshy. All of this was getting Sandra excited again, she thought it was very sensual, and she was glad that Frederik had stayed with her.However, Frederik was starting to get complete other thoughts about Sandra. While he was drying Sandra's hair, he was looking at a complete other scene in his head. In that scene, he would pull Sandra up from the bench, turn her around and then pull her closer to his body while wrapping his arms around her naked body, and then he would kiss her passionately on the.