”“Well, I’m closer now. Take a good look.”With the hand that is not occupied with Rex’s cock, she pulls her thong aside, displaying your pus...y. She trimmed it earlier in the day. Her slit is nicely framed by her auburn curls. Moisture is seeping from her opening.“That’s better. Your husband is right. You do have a cute little pussy.”Rex has a hand on her back caressing her. With the other, he strokes her thigh brushing her pussy. He opens her vulva feeling her moisture. He pulls her to him and. ’ Anne said, ‘No.’ I took the woman’s phone number. I asked about the other girls. Neither Bill nor Anne knew their real names and had not seen them since. I then got Bill to tell me of what happened Sunday afternoon. I asked Anne not to prompt him. I was reluctant to ask her to leave bearing in mind what she had told me of the time before ‘Dear Johnny’ arrived. Bill was brutally frank. I was getting hot under the collar as he described arriving seeing Anne in her scanty costume. Yes it would. "Oh, Michael," she breathed. "It's been so long... so long..."Her scent filled my nostrils, and I extended my tongue and burrowed it gently between her pussy lips. Her juices welled up from within, and for the first time in over six months I tasted her delicious nectar. I drank greedily, savouring her, sliding my tongue deeper inside to scoop out more of her warm, creamy essence.Angela uttered a long, almost painful moan. "Oh, Michael... Lick me... Please! It's been so, so long!"I lifted. He did not know what to do. What would happen if he ignored them. Theycould make his life hell. After what he suffered tonight at the dinnertable he knew what they were capable of. He did not want everyone toknow what he gets up to. He especially did not want his Mother to findout. They might even tell his girlfriend. Gail would be so angry shewould make sure everybody knew.He thought back to when he was a child and remembered when his mother hadhim wear knickers because she said she.