She went on, “And I know about your Father and Aziza as well ... and I know that Emmi is your father’s child.” She sandwiched his troubled face ...etween her hands and kissed him on the forehead. “There are so many secrets we have to share my darling.”She almost delivered a knockout punch when she said, “I don’t suppose you knew that your dad was dying of cancer.”He pulled back and gaped at her, his face showing the confusion that was going through his mind. “I didn’t even know Dad was sick.”She. I kneel on the floor between his legs. He looks down at me and I push him back to sit on the bed. I look to his hand holding the phone as I reach for his cock. He takes the cue and begins to record my naughtiness. I begin by grabbing the base of his cock firmly in my hand. I could use both hands and still not be able to match the length of this cock. I am up on my knees and my breasts are against his calves. My nipples grazing the hair on his legs giving me tingles that shoot to my pussy. They. Such a good little slut my Bree was…doing exactly as she was told! Then after several strokes �" she presented her soaked fingers, first for my eyes…to show how wet she was, then for my mouth..which devoured her slender fingers, licking her juices �" only to be joined by her own mouth, seeming to challenge me for every drop….We sat there, playing and teasing until we were both worked up into an incredible frenzy. Neither of us knew what would happen next �" or if it would all end with the hotel. I thought my world had ended and even contemplated suicide.I was naïve enough to think if a girl let you fuck her, she really loved you, but I was sadly mistaken. Nancy Jo was fucking multiple guys. After I moved on, I even heard stories that she had a thing for girls too.After high school, I started hitting bars. I looked older than I really was and rarely got carded. Obviously, I was looking for love in all the wrong places. Of course, I wanted sex like all young guys, but I wanted someone to.