“Claire, darling?” It was my father. “Your breakfast is ready.” I heard his footsteps walk away from my door. I pulled my fingers from me and...bit my lower lip, wanting more. I slipped my chemise over my head then my uniform dress. I tied my uniform’s corset tight around my middle. It pushed my breasts higher, making them look larger than they were. I quickly braided my hair and pulled on my stockings and soft shoes before running downstairs. My breakfast was waiting for me on the table. My. She felt so unexplainably comfortable with him. It had been such a long time since Britney had had a good fuck and she was getting extremely horny. “Listen Jeff, I’m only in town for the Britney Spears concert and I was wondering if you would like to come back to my hotel room with me,” with that she removed her sunglasses and baseball cap to reveal who she really was.“Oh my god!” Jeff almost choked on his beer. “You’re Britney Spears!”After his initial shock Jeff realised that he was probably. As he knelt down to worship my pussy, I motioned Sally to stand in front of me, straddling her latest beau. I pulled her toward my face. "Is there anything in there for me to taste?" Sorry, Sue, he went in the other way; it's all down my gullet." Damn it, I love to suck the cum out of my girls, digging my tongue all the way in to taste that gooey, creamy stuff, cleaning the walls of their cunts.I kissed her pussy lips, gave them a quick lick and pushed her back a step. "Get on the couch next to. At twelve-ten Terry and a guy came out and got in the pick up truck. They sat and talked for about five minutes and then Terry's head disappeared from view and I knew the guy was getting a blow job. I pulled out and headed for home. I wanted to be there when Terry got home. I knew she had just sucked a cock, but I needed to find out if she'd been fucked.She came in the front door at one o'clock and was surprised to find me waiting for her in the living room."What are you still doing up?" she.