Well, first of all she is a little slut. You probably think that is a little harsh, but when I get done with this story, some of you will be excited a...d some of you will be disgusted but I’m gonna tell you the way it is. First of all, like I said, she is 18 and a little brunette, about 4ft 10 and weighs about 100 lbs. She has the cutest little ass and a nice set of budding breasts. For years she has run around in those tight leather pants or a mini skirt. She loves to flash her daddy. She has. She makes her Dad look skinny. She has very dark skin, braided hair and a big, round face with a gap in her front teeth. Smooth, silky shoulders and big, firm breasts crammed into her sleeveless, vest-type top. Her belly is entirely appropriate to the picture I’ve drawn so far. It’s not fat and bloated but there is plenty of it. Her buttocks lurk in tight, stretchy shorts, proudly substantial, like supple watermelons that wriggle as she walks. And she is walking: up and down, back and forth,. Sue’s absence and these imagined images caused fears and worries to periodically burst into life in my head. Like some bush fire sparked by a single match, soon roaring and threatening all in its path. When these fires took root I had to hang on for dear life. Clinging desperately to all the loving words and reassurances Sue had given me these last days and weeks. And all the remembered actions and looks she’d given me to show, however much she cared for Francis, I was still her number one. Now let’s fuck.” She took my whole cock, and slowly eased off till my cock-head and about two inches were in her. She then rotated her ass in a circular motion; she slipped my cock in and out at the same time. Then she reversed the rotation. Joanne definitely knew how to make a cock feel for a man. Joanne moved up and down slow to start with, I matched her thrusts, she commanded the pace, as she got faster and stronger. I grabbed her hair with both hands, and pulled her head back, as I.