.. they have great taste in clothes, even when cut off and no longer able to afford them,” Janine spoke with a distinctly foreign accent.“Where ar... you from, anyway?” I was curious, given what graced my ears, “anyway, I think that I can achieve this for you, somehow. Maybe not right away, but in time to avert disaster for you.”“Orange Free State, South Africa. Yes, this accent is because my first language is Afrikaans. Zulu father, Afrikaner mother. Long story on that. That would be very much. She screamed and moaned with every twirl of the tongue and stab of my fingers. I could feel her body convulsing close to orgasm as my fingers and tongue worked her faster and faster. Her pussy clenched hard against my fingers as her booted legs nearly crushed my head. She reached down with her leathered arms, clamped down hard on my shoulders and cried out an enormously loud wail of orgasmic pleasure. With her body trembling Reiko could barely breathe. She was panting heavily while she spoke.. Is everything alright?" Yes, daddy. Jay just stubbed his toe. The big goof."Dad laughed, and turned to leave, murmuring something like, "Only my son" or something like that.Amy turned to me and stated, "You're an idiot Jay, you know that?" Sorry" was all I could mumble, my mind somewhere else. Why did she let me do that? And a better question, why did she help me? My questions would later be answered.At about 6, James and Alisha showed up. We went to the door, where Amy gave them both big hugs.. You squeal as I enter, even more as I clamp my lips over your mound, wiggling my tongue inside you. I lap at your insides, sucking your juices into my mouth, but I want more. I grab the bottom of your legs, lifting them high so I can press my face tighter against your mound and shove my tongue deeper inside you. I’m even surprised to feel the rough area of your g-spot as I lap at you as well. You can’t control your hips and I have to hold you down to keep my tongue inside you. I let go of.