’ ‘Well Dingo, you are my father’s younger brother and he’s always put you down and Auntie Wreck always has been softer and more sympathetic t...an her best friend, my mother.’ ‘Oh darling, what a wonderful thing to say about me. Me sympathetic? God I must be getting soft.’ The legal mind of David clicked three notches. ‘In effect darling Soppy did not paint you as being sympathetic. All she said was you always have been softer and more sympathetic than her mother. I’m sorry to be pedantic, but. Dad, in turn, told me about daily life in Golden Days. Every Tuesdayafternoon an old film was shown in the community room; Thursday wasbingo night; on Friday night the warden arranged for fish and chips tobe delivered. When I asked dad if he'd been outdoors yet, he admitted hehad not. "I wouldn't want anyone to see me outside, looking like this,"he said, sadly.Then a question occurred to me. A question so blindingly obvious that Iwas amazed I hadn't thought of it until now. "Samantha," I said.. Rosie disappeared from our view 'now here is your reward!!' Sara shuddered slightly and I realised that Rosie was laid on the floor her head between Sara's thighs her tongue lapping at that lovely little pussy. As I found out later Rosie had spread her pussy lips wide and was pushing her tongue deep inside her in between lapping at her tight little bud of a clit.It had an amazing affect on Sara as she redoubled her efforts on me her hands started to cup her breasts and she kept my cock balls. Pinching and twisting her nipples just trying to satisfy that inner ache, her hand drifts lower. Slowly her finger slides down between her soaked lips grazing that love bud sending shock waves through her as she reaches her first climax of the day. Sliding the other hand down to join the other she starts to run the pad of her thumb against her clit feeling it swell her fluid leaking out onto the sheet. Slipping a couple of fingers into her pussy she starts to finger fuck herself. Pushing the.