’ I kissed him on the fore head and left the bedroom to go make another drink with the taste of my son’s semen in my mouth.The next morning I hear... him get up, but I didn’t have the courage to face him. I spent the day a nervous wreck. Drinking without getting drunk, and smoking. I was a mess. But as 7.00PM approached I began to think about what to wear. I seriously thought I was losing my mind. What had I done? And I wanted to do it again. I was probably causing him to have a major trauma, but. Suddenly there is noise coming from the front door. Ursula’s heart starts to race. A smile spreads over her face. The first thing that enters her mind isn’t danger but elation. She had been wrong about everything. Dave and his granddaughter just went out, most likely to celebrate getting into her pants. The idea of that being the case doesn’t quite add any more excitement, but it is better than the alternative. Quickly, she races back to the front door.What she finds there is anything but what. I give a light kiss on her pussy lips. Which is already pouring juice. She flinches. I smell her pussy, it smells so fucking awesome, i run my tongue it. I lick her lips and starts sucking it hard. I take her drenched pussy lips in my mouth and sucks it like i am giving French kiss to her pussy. I lick, and suck, and lick, and suck, harder and harder her drenched sweet succulent pussy. I eat and drink every drops of her pussy. She moans heavily and its intensity increases with my licks and. He found it interesting, in a kind-of ‘Chinese curse’ way that his feelings weren’t as clear-cut as he’d always thought… ‘Yes, and I’m glad to see it. It’s fine to talk about theory, but actual practice has a way of catching you unaware, like a science demonstration in school that goes wrong. In theory I’m not possessive, but I can see myself getting upset if you were to go and kiss someone else right now. But in the longer term, once we’ve built our relationship, then no I don’t believe I’m a.