“You’re not the first to try it! My Dad has done it on the odd occasions, but I’ve only allowed him to stay once” She said with a grin. “The... he never saw anything!”“No!” Diana smiled.“What did you say to him?”“I didn’t…I didn’t say anything, as you’re already aware I am more than familiar with my home and everything in it. He’s the same as you…when you walk your trousers rub between the legs. And like him you didn’t walk, you just closed the door. I walked over to the door and re-opened it,. 'You're a right-royal slut, boy. A cock-sucker with a fuck-me mouth and a liking for man-size cock. I bet you want me to fill you up with lots of hot spunk.'His ball-sac was now slapping against my chin, and his cock-head was blocking my airway.'I always know when a white boy is ripe for picking,' he continued, 'and you boy are about to be picked.'He then pulled back, unblocking my airway, and let out a loud gasp. I thought he was having a heart attack or something, but then I felt Jigga pulse. She was so wet. She wriggled and her shorts were down past her ass. I could feel soft silky panties, a mere scrap of material, and they were wet. So wet, was like they’d just been washed. Rubbing my itchy fingers over the material I could feel her mound and the lips protruding. Itchy fingers because they were desperate to touch. Yes she was ready and waiting. Slipping my fingers inside the soft silk I felt the smoothest skin imaginable, bringing back memories of college days and 18 year old. Kathy stayed silent through the monologue, watching Ruths chin move as the Scot spoke. Once the hand comes up, she took the girls fingers and pulled them away, shoulders slumping. A part of her wanted to yell at the blonde. It was the same thing everyone else had told her. Her parents tried to scare her with stories of Japanese cannibals who liked to eat the skin off teenage girls who squirmed around while still alive. Her teachers kept telling her how good her grades were and encouraging her.