Come here... Don't be afraid." "I'm not afraid." Her chuckling made him feel something similar to goosebumps. "I'm not gonna bite you," she said, "...nly gonna suck you a bit." Within a moment he felt a strange embrace. It took a while for him to realize familiar nature of it. At first it was more like a tightening sensation and then the gulping sound came along with some slippery accent. Then he had gotten a feel of Clarissa's tongue. Clarissa was moving a head towards the scrotum dangling. “Da da da da,” she started babbling.“That is so cute. April thinks you are her daddy,” a girl I didn’t recognize said.I looked her over as I said, “Who said I’m not.”As she processed that through her head, April started trying her hardest to say, David. The best she managed to babble was “Da” “id.” She wasn’t yet able to get out a V sound, however. She looked like she was working out a monster log while repeatedly until she got out “day did.”She looked pleased as she started repeating “day did”. ” Sure I do. Aside from telling him that I did, in fact, have a step-mom, I’d never mentioned her before.“Really?” she said. “That’s sweet. He never tells us anything about the people he works with.”Derek turned to me in mock alarm. “That so?” He shook his head side-to-side and feigned disappointment. “ ... and after all we’ve been through.”“We were stopping for lunch,” I said, eager to move the conversation along. I had seen how women reacted to Derek before, and the last thing I needed was. This made her scream a little combined with a muffled moan that she tried to hide by stuffing her face into the pillow. "Mmm baby, how many fingers can you take?" he asked her. Four fingers. "Agghh, Oh God!" she moaned back at him. He took advantage of her enjoyment and dared to go on. "You ever been fisted before babe?" he said as she looked back at him. Her eyes widened and she shook her head with disaproval. "No, please don't. Please!" but he didnt care. He gave her a lustfull.