My hard cock was still inside her extremely wet pussy when I whispered we should go to the bedroom. “I want to lick your sweet pussy “I whispered....I moved my hand back onto her bald mound,”I love this “Most men do “she said turning around kissing me “it's sweeter than honeysuckle wine “. In the bedroom she dropped her skirt and lay flat on the bed.She spread her legs holding her lips open “it’s all yours “she said.I see a smile on her flushed red face as I stripped and knelt down picking her. Greg thought Debbie swallowed his load, evidently not - not by the look on the Supreme Allied Commander's face held in strong enemy hands. The enemy sure could kiss, and the commander sure could make great disgusted faces while getting her teeth and gums white-washed. That girl was in a lot of trouble. There would be no dessert for that enemy bitch - not after that three-minute kiss.Not only did she get no dessert, she was sent straight to bed. She went straight to the master bed and. Sorry, my little one, go on." My mother nearly lost me and could never have more children. My father wanted a boy. If they could have tried again and succeeded he'd probably have accepted me. They couldn't so I had to become the boy they couldn't have. Fat chance of that being a little tiddler anyway. That didn't matter to him. I had to play football. That wasn't too bad and I quite enjoyed it because I'm quite nimble. But he wanted me to box too. I was the only girl and all the boys were. I had talked to Kara about some of the pitfalls of fame. I would have to think about this and talk to my family and Tracy."I need to talk to you about something I'm not sure you are going want to hear," Clare said, as she seemed to brace herself for my response. "Just hear me out before you react." I'll try," I gave my honest answer."We would like to suggest you not have a girlfriend," Clare said as she raised her hand to cut off my response to this news. "I'm going to be very blunt. I know you.