So instead of saying anything, I responded by sucking his fingers gently but with a strong sense of approval.He leaned forward and put his lips on min.... Oh god…it felt right.He immediately started feeling my tits and all I wanted at that time was to get sucked. He flicked his tongue on my tongue and made me feel faint. I moaned and held on to him tighter and with the utmost sense of submission mixed with triumph, i rocked my body towards him so that he knows I am offering him my mouth and most. Always had been and actually way too good for my dad, who was now long gone.So it was payback time for her kindness to me. The least I could do was get her breakfast in bed. Boy was I slaving in the kitchen. I was concentrating on getting everything right. I had a bit of smooth vanilla yoghurt and few strawberries and blueberries. I had freshly squeezed orange juice; boy did I go through a learning curve as a male novice in the kitchen with the juicer. But man it looked good. This brekkie was a. It gave me intense orgasms. He went to pressing the tip of it into my ass, just a little way, and then went further every time until he was getting it a few inches inside me. It felt good.When i’d go to Jack’s, he usually wanted me to get right to it. One day he said he wanted to talk. This was unusual because he didn’t talk a lot like Frank; usually the only time he’d say anything to me is when i’d cum he’d tell me i was a good boy. We sat on the couch. There was a porn video playing. A scene. “I just need some sort of leverage so you won’t tell Mom and Dad that I raped you.”Stacey bit her lip and tried not to look annoyed. As he took picture after picture she got tired of standing still and began to turn her torso so he could capture different angles of her bare midriff and back and the sides of her breasts. She even squatted down so her legs were apart. She covered her crotch with her hand after the first picture though.“Do you really have anything to hide now?” he asked.