”“That sounds fun.”“Shut up woman, your pain will be getting worse if I don’t get that paracetamol. I’m going.”John went and came back a...few minutes later with everything that he’d promised and I quickly took a couple of paracetamol then closed my eyes.“Phone me if you need anything. I won’t be far away.”I didn’t think that I was tired but I started watching a movie and the next thing that I knew was John sitting on the bed next to me and the movie had finished.“How are you doing girl with a. Patch wore blue denim that went unwashed once he put it on new from the General Store. The jacket and trousers were crusted with months of grime from living among his milking goats. He once answered a discourteous remark about his laundry habits with a stern denial: "'Course I washes 'em. Ain't a summer goes by that I don't fall in the river!"His fedora hat was shabby and sweat-stained. Sparkling eyes peered from under that tattered brim, set in a craggy face wrinkled by years of sun and work.. Susan tasted great on my babys finger, and within seconds, it was clean. Not to be out-done, Susan found my babys pussy and inserted two fingers. They both lay there finger-fucking each other, every few seconds either licking each other, or offering their wetness to us. They both tasted great, and I knew this position wouldnt last very much longer. They parted and turned to put each other in a 69 position, now both faces buried between each others legs. I know how much my baby loves eating. Annie had just turned 11, still a child, the way Susie had been before last Christmas and I idly wondered when she would begin blossoming into womanhood. We quickly arrived at Julies house and Annie was soon immersed in a throng of giggling girls, with Julies harassed looking mother trying to organise them. Thanks for inviting her said Susie. No problem grinned Julies mum, can you pick her up before about 10.30 tomorrow as we have to go out?. Of course, we both replied and with a last wave we.