Brad didn’t see the next goody that Ann picked from the bowl. She lifted herself off from his chest and her hand went down to her cunt placing somet...ing inside. Ann brought her cunt to Brad’s face. He knew what to do.Sticking his tongue out towards her hole, Ann lowered herself to meet him. Brad dove in smearing his face into Ann’s cunt curling his tongue and moving it in circles inside her. He was unable to reach the treasure she had buried inside. She adjusted the pillow behind his head. " Well, at first I was upset, of course, but later, after he was gone, I just couldn't understand how a man could leave like that and even leave behind his own daughter. Can you help me understand what it is about a man that he could do that?"Well, as you know, my field is not psychology or marital counseling but she wanted my thoughts and I tried to help her state of mind."Well, Jenn, as you know there are two kinds of men, those who take and those who give. This sounds over simplistic but you. " What's so important that you had to see me now?" I asked, trying to keepa civil tone. "Can't it wait until after the ceremony?" _That's_ the problem. You're making a mistake... marrying the wrongguy." What!" You're _my_ girl. You've been my girl since we were in high school. Wewere meant to be together." Then what were you doing in bed with Monica Kepler at the lake lastsummer?" That was a mistake. I thought you were - I mean, it was a one-timething. You were in Manchester. I was. ..''''oh you so pretty just try sucking me in the living room for a while, you undress if you dont like it''''im going to wait on the couch, here put these heels ''i felt so uncomfortable my ass up in heels infront of the black older guy ive been sucking for a week, i wanted to stop him , but he just kept telling me i was already sucking him and to be a good girl nowwalking me in the living room like i was a dollhe open the tv , and ask for a beeri fetch him onehe had put a cushion for me on.