When she leaned far enough back, she saw her own reflection in the mirror behind the counter and her tongue hanging out obscenely. She looked like she...was laughing silently. She did not recognize the face of the girl enjoying getting her cunt ravished by her father’s tongue. She wanted to slap her and tell her to close her mouth in shame. Suddenly, her whole body began to shake as Max’s tongue touched too deep. He tried to pull back but he was trapped by her legs. Liquid squirted out around his. .. wa-wait," I muttered. His skill had me squirming on the bed. He was slowly taking away my sense of concentration. He patted my ass cheek, and lifting me up to lick my asshole. Last night, I had felt him buried deep inside me. Just remembering how it felt, made my dick tingle. In one sudden move, John had lifted me up and had me in a 69 position, on top of him. I was pretty easily lifted due to my 16 year-old features, even though i'm four years older than sixteen, while John was. My body is limp just flopped over as he fucks me how he wants. Expecting him to shoot his load soon as he picks me up. My limp sex machine of a body has met it's maker. My arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his side. He pumps me over and over, dominant male that he is. Slowly after about 10 minutes of being a rag doll I get some strength back. My tight young body is feeling another orgasm, moaning as I meet each of his pumps. I whisper for Rashawn to put me down, and bend me over the. Life could also be intolerably hard. “Do you want to come back to my apartment? It’s gorgeous. It faces onto the river and there’s a lovely view from the window.” “Beats Hounslow that’s for sure,” agreed Vivienne. “Yeah! Why not? Fuck it! Tomorrow I’ll probably wake up in Timbuktu.” Quentin laughed, but remembered only too well those weeks when he found himself working as an aid worker in the Sudan. It was difficult to be as irresponsible as he’d like to be with so many people relying on him,.