"Look at that," Wendy said, while pointing to the TV screen, that girl has the same bikini that I just bought for this summer!" "Really," asked April,..."let's see it!" "Okay," Wendy replied, while opening her dresser drawer and pulling out her new electric blue suit. "See," said Wendy, "same color and everything!!!" "Yeah, it is the same, have you tired it on," asked April? "At the store, over my panties," Wendy replied. "Well I think now's as good a time as any to try it on to see how it looks. I was all she had and so I had to look after her while running the factory. I neglected Susan and Sonia I know. I thought Susan understood, for she never complained."Mum lasted six months and then she took her own life with an overdose. Her suicide note blamed me for my father's death."Now I went to pieces. So soon after coping with running the factory solo I had to sort out the after-effects of her death – coroner's inquest, funeral, selling their large and rambling house and furniture."I was. He handed me a towel so I could dry off myself and the moment I pulled the towel away he moved in, reaching to touch me.I had mixed thoughts about that. I knew that I had cleaned all the evidence from the outside but I also knew that I still had a whole lot of sperm still up inside of me. I knew that with him touching me I would naturally flow with my own lubrication, which was always considerable. You know those signs "slippery when wet"? Well, I am a fucking swamp when I get turned on. Jack. He started to moan and thrust his hips as he felt the back of my throat. I tried to relax as much as possible to accommodate more of him as his thrusts became faster and harder and deeper, but I couldn't take him all and soon I was choking and suffocating as he continuously thrust in and out of my mouth. The tears were streaming down my face and I was slapping his thighs to try tell him to back off and get away but it only seemed to spur him on. Harder and faster he thrust, my crying eyes tried.