She had clearly drawn the triangle on with a black eyebrow pencil, but I played along - running my tongue up between her soft lips to encircle her har... bud and then back down towards her tight butt hole."No daddy - you mustn't - not there - I haven't had a shower yet - it must be really smelly".Debbie needn't have worried - she tasted divine - squealing each time my tongue entered her arse.Then her mum, Angela, walked back in from the kitchen carrying a tray of 3 glasses of orange juice, with a. Jill had a severe headache and her joints all ached with bad pain. ‘The side effects should only last for a few more hours, it was the only way we could stitch you up without really hurting you.’ Jill wondered once again. What did Julia do to her? Who was Julia? Why did she have that dream of Abigail? Jill eventually got home and her mother gave her a hug with an apology. Jill looked in the mirrior and looked at the stitches. She didn’t look that bad but she would have a couple of minor scars.. My fingers were still gripped his hair tightly; so I released my grasp. My breathing was gradually returning to normal. He pulled his finger out of me smoothly and put it in his mouth. I looked down at him and he stared into my eyes as he sucked my juices off…He stood up and smiled again. I reached for his belt buckle; but the stranger pushed my hand away. I started to speak, but his finger came up and touched my lips to silence me. He did not speak a single word…He just picked up his jacket,. . but, oh boy, is he ever all male! Bob was laying down taking a nap that first afternoon. Every one else was shopping or doing something away from the house. I was tired but restless, and I didn't want to sleep. I was sitting in the living room, watching a football game on television when Travis came home. I smiled at him and he couldn't take his sexy green eyes off my bare thighs. I wore a thin pink mini-shift and had my legs curled up under me. He said, "Ya'll must be Connie."I nodded,.