It doesn't take long before the first drops of his tasty seed begin oozing from the tip. I let the droplets rest on the tip of my tongue and, moving m... head so that he can watch, flick the salty beads back into my mouth, swallowing them.I lick my lips, as he watches approvingly. Taking his cock back into my mouth, I begin sucking him harder. Faster. My fingers stroke the shaft in concert with the movements of my head. Up-and-down, back-and-forth."Oh yes, that's it, Meg. Suck it! It feels so. He proceeded down the drive and stopped in the shadows of the shrubs and waited. Whether she would appear was the question he asked, if she didn't, well so be it. He was about to give up when the front door of the home opened and she appeared. He waited till she was level and gave a slight whistle, she came across. "I was about to return, thought you got cold feet", he said as he pulled her against him and began to undo the buttons on her blouse; it only took seconds to bare her tits. "Nice",. Finally satisfied with his work, he went back to licking my pussy, gentle spanking my thighs as he did. Then he pulled my labia apart roughly and poked his tongue inside me. When he was done, he moved up my body, and knelt over my tits. He started pulling on my nipples, each one in turn, pinching and stretching them. I'm not really into the pain thing, it doesn't turn me on, but I enjoyed the feeling of being a strangers slut, and him thinking I was his whore. Rubbing each of my nipples with. I've been thinking about that. That might be a problem, you know?"When it comes to problems, the difference between men and women is that women want to talk about the problem, while the men want to just solve it and move on."So have mom get you some birth control pills." he suggested helpfully."You don't want me to have your baby." Debbie said. Her voice rose at the end of the sentence, as if it were a question. But it didn't sound like a question somehow to Robby.Robby, like his sister, hadn't.