“I could learn to love sucking cock, Mother.”“Well, some girls learn,” Marla said. “But that’s all they learn, the skill. But to do it wel..., you’ve got to love it from the very first, otherwise no matter how good you can suck, it just isn’t the same.”Bob lifted his crotch. He didn’t want to hear any more of this; he wanted somebody to suck his cock. By now it was throbbing with full hardness, his cock head very swollen. His balls felt loaded again.“Mom, suck it again!” he urged.Marla squeezed. "Can I have a try?" Chrissie asked."Yeah, sure," I shrugged. Chrissie jumped off the wall and her dress balloonedup again, this time around her waist. I stood up and handed her the paddle,talking her through the intricacies of holding the grip. Chrissie nodded alongfor a few seconds, then started zocking away like a world class champion. Mymouth flopped open in astonishment: it had taken me nearly two months to perfectmy technique, practicing every day since my father flew the coop."You've done. !! You made me crazy with that sexy and groomed foot.I was about to explode to Natali's left foot's sole.Sometimes I was moaning silently..-You bitch..what a sexy and groomed foot is this !Natalie also had started moaning loudly ;-Ahhh...you crazy maniac !! ahhhh...!!- Ohhh..fff..you bitch !!Suddenly our moanings stopped. Silence prevailed. She was watching down side while keeping her skirt with left hand and the door with right hand. She was not screaming any more. She was fondling my penis. It will change your life."The conversation ended when Mr. Markham entered the room, and nothing more was said. Now Gwen sat at the window and heard a maid's footfall on the stairs. The limousine would carry her to her initiation, and she was afraid... eager... curious... she didn't know what she was. Another shiver."Miss Gwendolyn, the car is waiting," Melissa called from the door.Gwen walked toward the exit from her room, her firm young breasts pushing ahead of her svelte body and her.