"It's OK. It's kinda filthy and not well maintained," she said, taking asip of coffee. She then looked at me confused. "I never said I moved offcampus..." Oh" I said, realizing I let on too much. "Nicole told me." Oh really?" she said. "How often do you talk with the other Nicole?" Occasionally," I said. " We're not really in the same friend circles,but we've crossed paths, and had a chance to get about our collegeexperiences." And I came up?" Oh well, not by name. She said she was moving to a. She had her cover-up on, but it was open in the front, showing off her firm young body.Heather walked in and closed the door behind her."Where's Lynn?" Harold asked. She couldn't have gone home; it hadn't been an hour since they'd gotten back."She's by the pool." She seemed nervous. "Daddy, I have a confession," What's wrong, Pumpkin?" I went over your limit. I spent about a hundred and twenty dollars." Heather, you know I was very specific," Harold told her, his pulse suddenly racing."I know,. I dove back in, aching for her taste. My tongue sank easily into her, pussy-wetness spilling over my lips and face. Greedily I drank her in, swallowing the electrifying taste, wrapped in the music of her soft, whimpered moans. “Oh yes... yes...” she whispered, pushing herself backwards onto my tongue, grinding her pussy against my face, body shuddering. She pulled the thong out further, and it snapped. The gusset of her panties flapped down uselessly between her legs. I ran my tongue down. Walking downtown and seeing men recognize me, and knowing they prolly been jacking off to my pictures! It’s just wonderful! My pussy stays wet all the time!” Doctor Roberts said, “I’m so proud of you, Ima! You’ve really embraced your true calling. I swear, if I had a daughter, I’d want her to be a cum slut just like you. Okay, now, let’s see what’s inside that lovely pussy of yours.” And then you know what? Doctor Roberts just bent over and began sucking at my pussy! Oh! My! God! It felt so.