They got a lot dumped on them all at once,’ Brent said sadly. ‘They must be pretty strong, you know. They’ve gone through a lot and come out the...other side as terrific young people. What more could you ask for?’ Henry asked. Brent smiled and nodded his agreement with his former mentor. He was right of course. He had nothing to complain about when it came to his children. They were going to be well prepared for their adult lives: much better than he had been, in fact. Almost as an afterthought,. I spent what seemed like an eternity kissing and sucking up and down Jon’s cock and balls. I even got him to turn around so that I could lick his arse while wanking his cock with my hand – He tasted so nice. My nipples were aching to be touched and I knew that I was wetter than I had probably ever been!Jon eventually pulled me to my feet and we moved quickly to the bed.He went down on me licking and sucking my pussy and clit whilst reaching up and pinching my tits and nipples with his lovely. But it wasn't. Next night I awoke again and felt the hand on my legs. My nightie was pulled up above my hips and I was exposed almost to my shoulders. The hand ran up and down my legs feeling the soft downy hair that was too fine to shave at 8 years old. My anus was probed again and I heard breathing close by. I felt a soft kiss on my hip. The finger was deeper inside me and I didn't move. This wasn't any dream. I felt another kiss on my ear and the side of my face as the finger worked. Harry took her to the cinema, guided her into the back row, which she seemed to expect. She waited for the lights to dim before pulling him to her for a deep, tongue-searching kiss. When they broke apart she looked to see that there were few people around them and then calmly opened the buttons of her blouse. Harry hurriedly plunged his hand into the opening and cupped the breast nearer to him. The nipple was soon hard. The girl leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. This.