"I pause, taking a second to really think about what she had just said. "I really like your boyfriend, I think he's turning into an excellent person. ... can give you some advice and some pointers for further use with him if you'd like. How best can I help?" She takes my hand and drags it down her throat, past her shirt and down into her bra. My heart beats so fast that I can feel it trying to come out of my chest. My baby girl has always been blunt and straight forward with what she needs and. "Chelsea, paranoia will eat you alive. I said I would take care of that and I did. She has no interest in getting between anyone and even though I will remain friends with her I should tell you that the only times I've ever seen her is when we had sex. There's nothing to worry about." I insisted."I haven't had to play this game since High School Rance, cut me a little slack. But I am perceptive enough to know you have doubts or questions. Last night I'll bet it was hard to cover every base with. It didn't matter whether that companionship was casual or of a more lasting kind and he also didn't know that Kerry was interested in him. Maybe it was the word 'fuck' that he had used on a previous stay by her that decided her cause of action but one afternoon as she was putting out the washing, she asked him to give her a hand in putting a heavy underclothe from the bed onto the clothes line. She bent down and for the first time ever her tits were fully exposed for she had deliberately left. One of them turns around shoving his arse in my face, ‘lick it slut lick my hairy arse’ reluctantly I lick it and gag as I smell his sweaty arse on my face, Ron grabs my head and pushes it forwards telling me to lick it harder ‘please my friend you dirty bitch tongue his arse properly!’ ‘lap it like the bitch you are’ As I lap at his arse the old guy starts to moan and push back on me, groaning he says ‘wank me bitch tongue me and wank me off’ I slide my tongue in deep and reach for his cock.