You have to eat her cum! Will you do that?” She was moving her hips faster and harder, as she breathlessly screamed, “Yes! Yes! I‘ll eat anothe... woman‘s pussy and fuck her and I‘ll suck her tits and nipples and French kiss her and I‘ll eat her cum! Now, please make me cum!”I replaced my fingers with my tongue once again, savagely eating her, dripping, slippery pussy. She smelled and tasted so good. Finally, I touched her clit and made her screech at the top of her lungs as her back arched like. What's going on?" do you really wanna no?"I didn't know if the girl was far enough through school to know what arhetorical question was, but she'd done a good job of asking one. It wasenough to get the rise out of me that, who knows, maybe she wanted."Of course I want to fucking know. There's been some weird stuff goingon and, whatever's going on, I want it to stop"She left things in silence for a while, making me feel a little guiltyfor swearing at a teenager. I'd not been particularly. "But we couldn't impose like that," Jan Breeland, Anita's mother, insisted."Don't be silly," Tina countered. "You're on vacation. You and your husband don't want to spend it with a bunch of teenagers. Anita is almost twelve, believe me she does.We have plenty of room and we'd love to have her. We'll have a blast and it's not imposing at all." It was several hours after Kalliste docked and Tina and Anita's mother, Jan, were having a quiet conversation at the galley table forward of the salon.. If I'd had a feather, I could have knocked him over. "Can I come in?"He didn't immediately reply. I didn't know what I would do if he said, "No"; the cab that dropped me off was long since gone. His jaw hung open, unable to form any words. Taking the initiative, I stepped over the threshold and put my arms around him. He automatically embraced me and pulled me close.It was all I could do not to break down and cry. In that instant, I had never felt as safe and as comfortable as I did in Kevin.