” With that, she removed his shoes, then pulled his jeans off while he lifted his ass off the ground. When he let it down on the ground again, F...ank found that the half-dead grass tickled his crack. Judith sat on Frank’s face. “Suck the hot dog out of my cunt,” she ordered. Frank did so, slowly and care- fully, savoring the flavor it had acquired marinating in her sauce, taking care to avoid biting or breaking it. When it finally came out, Judith moved away and slipped. Who knows and I reallydon't care what label is put on me. I am happy and that is what matters.Allow me to regale the story of some of the high points of my interestinglife.Oddly enough, it wasn't normal per se but not necessarily bad. I was veryyoung when my parents divorced and my sister and I ended up with my mom.I don't remember it all and when I got older, I rarely saw my real dad soI didn't even consider him part of the family. My mom dated now and againbut never anything too serious. Ok,. “This is wonderful,” I said quietly.“Shush.”I shushed and took a deep breath, then slowly let it out. I put one arm behind my head, and I took the other hand and began to stroke the hair on Tasha’s head.“That’s nice.” She whispered.“Shush.”Tasha shushed and moved her arm to rest on my leg with her hand on top of my foot.“Mick?” Tasha asked quietly after a very long time.“Yes.”“Have you even noticed me at work?”I was quiet and took another breath.“Not really,” I admitted.“Why?”Here come the. Both of his hands are on the swing and he is rocking my pelvis forward and back as he laps at my pussy and nub. I’ve been used and I’ve been abused. Right now I am being loved. He pulls the G string completely off now. I wrap my arms around the chains for stability and draw his head deeper into me as the slow build of my come starts to crescendo. As the first wave hits I am gasping for air and involuntarily bucking my hips into his face. I’ve never felt such pleasure and my words betray me..