Now, tell me how you love it. How you want it. Speak love to my cock.”“I just want to taste it.” I pleaded.“Don’t you listen? Speak to it li...e a person. Your new lover.” His voice contained a threat.“I want to taste you.” I spoke directly to his prick. “I want to kiss you, lick you suck on you. I want you to feed me. I’m so delighted that you are fucking my Nadya. I want to watch you stretch her cunt wide and pry open her asshole. I love you. I want to press you against my cheek, smell you,. The daughter came back in to the room and the surrogate told her to take her knickers down as her Mum was going to spank her. A few seconds later the girl was across her Mum’s lap with her bare bottom staring up at her Mum and after a few seconds she gave her daughter a few spanks, then a few more, and under the surrogates instruction made the spanks harder and harder. The spanking continued and got harder and harder and the Mum realised her daughter was lying there taking the spanking even. She kissed them with those soft lips, and closed her eyes. I squeezed one of her hands, and used an exposed thumb to stroke the outside of the mass that was our intertwined hands. Her raven hair was beautiful, a light curl in it that I saw in Vicki’s, her cheekbones high, still speckled with the freckles that she must have had since she was a young girl. Her blue eyes slowly opened, and she smiled. “I’ve been thinking about you” she whispered.“I think I need you.” We scooted closer, started. No more than seventeen. As she rose, the rags around her shoulders fell to show soaking wet, dirty and torn jeans and t-shirt. The rain ran down her long blond hair and dripped into her face, her eyes. Those eyes. Blazing now with Heaven alone knew what.Again he questioned her. Where do you come from? What on earth are you doing out here? The girl looked at him. Mesmerising him. Shaking his head to break away from her gaze, he realised that he too was saturated and the rain was still.