”“All right then, but it is all very plain and unexciting, not scandalous at all. We were just children who grew up together in a relatively small...rural village in Kent, quite close to London. So close, that, as the factories for the Royal Ordnance at Woolwich grew, the houses for the workers spread out and our village was swallowed up by the larger town. This made the local children stick together more closely, I think. Mildred, Tom and me were always close, we went everywhere together, we did. Você não precisa se preocupar. Vamos continuar amando você comosempre, mesmo que não estejamos juntos... Não precisava se preocupar? Se mesmo agora, enquanto eles ainda estavamjuntos, o relacionamento com ela já estava mudando! Se não erasua culpa, por que mamãe não era mais capaz de conversar comela sem acabar gritando? Porque papai não vinha mais pra casa? Porque eles olhavam para ela como se ela fosse a causa de todos aqueles problemas,daquele ? deterioramento ?? Porque aquele cara não. I don't want your cock, but do very much want you to go down on me. If that appeals to you."I paused before answering the implied question. To be honest, at that moment, I would have happily tongue-fucked her. I loved eating her pussy, and she knew it. But I feared that if I couldn't actually fuck her, it might be unbearable."Make up you mind. If you don't want to lick my cunt, just say so. I'll go to bed and take care of myself." She seemed genuinely confused and exasperated at my. Then a student entered. He shoved my panties into his pocket and cleared his throat. “That’s all, Melinda.”“For now,” I said. “I can’t wait for our private lesson on alternate forms of sex that don’t lead to reproduction.”I spun around, my skirt flaring up for a moment. Then I sauntered out, swaying my rump, letting him stare at that teenage derrière he soon would be plundering. I couldn’t wait to have that big dick of his plowing into my asshole. It would be incredible. I grabbed my backpack.