.. and I liked it, that's the point I'm trying to bring out. I really dug feeling his tongue going in and out of my cunt." Did you let him fuck you th...t night?"Pam nodded her head, a blush creeping across her cheeks. She had never told anyone about this before, not even her closest friends. But in front of Justin it seemed perfectly normal. Indeed, that's just what he had called it after they had recovered from their searing bout of bestial sex."It's cool, normal. You dig it; I dig it so. I made it to the fence as quietly as I could and found a crack between the slats. She was lying down on her stomach with her head away from me. She had moved her chair a little closer to the fence so she was only about 20 feet from me. She had untied her top and lay with her legs partly spread. I could see her pink thong between her legs and thought about the treasure just on the other side of that fabric.Then I saw something that surprised me ... the fabric had a wet spot right there between. Let me give you blow job and show you just how much I like you.’ A typical boy, once his needs were satisfied, he has no further interest in my body.”“Do you ever masturbate?”“I probably average about 2 or 3 times per week. I find that it relieves stress.”“You don’t need to make any excuses with me. I’m your doctor. But it would help me to observe you to understand exactly what you do during masturbation.”“That feels a little awkward.”“I warned you that you might prefer a female doctor, It. As if there was something flowing through my very being, some orgasmic bliss dominated my dreams. I don't know when it started, but I didn't want to it stop.I couldn't place why, but for some reason I felt cold... wet. This feeling soon distracted me. I... This must be a dream. My eyes fluttered open through the usually tired fog and what welcomed me was a sight I'll never forget. My bedding was wet, completely soaked through. It was only after lifting the duvet that I discovered why... far.