Enjoy.I'm walking around Stratford, enjoying a day off work, when I see the pair of you.At least I think it's you, so I log in to the site and send a ...uick text.The man checks his phone, then looks up and around. As he looks at me I smile and nod.You both walk over to where I am standing and I introduce myself in person.It's not the planned first meeting, but sometimes these coincidences happen. None of us are especially dressed up, though Emma is looking stunning in a sun dress.I suggest we go. When she got to him, she lifted her head, and then rose to her knees. She puckered her sweet mouth and planted a long loving kiss on her dad's fat plumsized cockhead. Dad had taught her that while bitches love to kiss their boyfriends on the mouth, boys much prefer having their pricks kissed. She licked her father's pisshole which opened and closed at her touch. This was nothing new for Maya. She often slept at night with her father's fucker in her mouth all night. Sometimes she had to sleep. ”“Do you want to hang out at your house?”“We could. We have a porch out back, with a comfy couch. But the view isn’t as nice as at your aunt’s. And my folks will be around. We could go to the pier, if we want to be alone,” Heather suggested.“Mm. I’m a little tired, though. Let’s just crash at your place. That couch sounds good. I just want to be with you.”Heather gently ran her hand along my cheek, between gear shifts. I smiled at her, even though I knew she probably couldn’t see it. I knew she. "Uh, it's beginning to hurt," I said. "The bitter medicine is best." "Ah. My insides are stretching. I'm going to explode." "Yes," she said, and she yanked the hose out of me. Therewas a great whoosh of brown stuff, like meatball soup, whichsprayed across the room and ran down the tile walls. I felt agreat sense of relief, as if I had just given birth, almost. Itfelt so good to be rid of that great swelling within me. But, before I knew what had happened, Madame put the.