My face would be against your cunt quickly, my tongue darting out to reacquaint itself with each intimate fold, sliding along your pussy lips, dipping...inside you to taste your wetness, before continuing down further to tease your asshole briefly. It's your clit that will make you cum though and my tongue would quickly find it's way back up your cunt and flick against your hard nub. You would still be looking around, but would care less and less about the consequences and more that I deliver on. “What do you mean?”“I just said what I meant. You poor thing. You haven’t really had much of a life, have you?”I opened my mouth to answer – what, I still don’t know – when I stopped to think about it. I remembered my school, which I hated; the teachers who had no sympathy for a girl who preferred imagination to dry facts, the classmates who disliked her because she preferred books to films and gossip. I remembered the stifling atmosphere of home, where I was always made to feel as though every. When I ring bell she opened the gate and welcomed me with a sweet smile. I went inside; she was wearing a very beautiful black deep neck salwar suit. Though it was Sunday I was free and relaxed. She went inside the study room and called up me. I went there and sat on a chair. There was a table in front of me which was small the table was troubling me in writing because I had to bend my west enough from behind to write something. Madam was looking at me. I was in shirt and trouser. As soon as. ” Dannie added.Daddy looked thoughtful, then he said, “Well, we better sit down, this may take a while.”“Where do you think you came from, Dannie?”“I saw a book about making babies that said you and mommy made love, and you put your penis inside her and that made me grow inside mommy.” Dannie said.“Well, that’s exactly right Dannie. Do you know what making love means?”“Not really. I don’t know where your penis went inside mommy, either, daddy.”“OK, Dannie. I can show you all about the things.