His cum dripping from her slutty cum- filled pussy straight down my throat.‘Fuck yes Dan that feels good, eat it like the pair of cum sluts we are. ... swallowed his hot creamy load and he fucked me twice tonight as well as this afternoon so Phil’s well and truly filled me with his seed.’I feel my cock straining, my own hot load getting ready to set itself free. My tongue lapping at her pussy, more cum still sliding down my throat. I’m in heaven cleaning and pleasing her listening to her tell me. She did not have all the answers but was trying to be helpful. He upped the game with anatomical questions and seemed befuddled by the verbal answers. Then he suggested that actually seeing the parts in question would be the most helpful.Anna objected, “I can’t show you my private parts. You are not my husband.”Geoffrey had thought through likely objections at this stage and had a ready answer. “Of course I’m not, but this is for education. Many women have removed their clothes for artists. My mouth finds yours, hungry for the lust you have for me. My body shudders, as if remembering your touch from another time...your hands moving across my body, making short work of my heavy dress. Violet material cascades to the floor, revealing the black corset beneath it, exposing my bare breasts to the night air. You stand back and smile in approval, and I melt when you sweep me back into your arms. I love the way you touch me...like your hands were made to hold me. Lips crashing back into. Trust me, I know what it takes to have something like this happen to a family. I have seen it before. And they would have sent adults with guns, not teenage boys with clubs."It was a vague enough statement that I knew daddy was talking about his work. I was going to ask a question but my head had started hurting again during the conversation and I slowly faded away again. The last thing I remember was the warm, steady pressure of my grandmother's hand squeezing mine. It was very comforting as I.