I could taste it, and I knew what it was, it was the boys cum, she fed it to me, and blurted out unashamedly 'it's fresh out of his balls' and then la...ghed out loudly.She grabbed my arm and led me out of the building, 'Now we are cum sisters', she said laughing, 'better than blood', she continued then demanded to know how I got on with the guy in my building.I got home later as it got dark and lay on my bed thinking about Mia and what I saw and tasted, I had to know. The flat was still empty so. None, except Rebecca. Breaking her stare with a snorting laugh, she shouted out in a chiding tone. ‘Rach! Oh my God, put your tits away! There are children here!’ Rachel stiffened and squinted in confusion at her friend’s playful admonishment. ‘Put her t-?’ The narrow squint of her eyes broke suddenly into a widened stare and she shivered all over as comprehension her hit in the gut. She didn’t need visual confirmation but she let her gaze drop downward over her body. She swallowed hard and. I watch as they live out a fantasy with "some whore" they met in a bar, because make no mistake, the only thing about Anna that they care about is that she's both super fucking easy and hot. It doesn't take long before they make Anna climax, and at that point I suggest that the guys trade positions. I watch Anna as she takes the dick, now slick with her own cum, into her mouth without objections. I ask her "How do you taste baby?" and with a smile she tells me she tastes great tonight.The two. You know what has been my deepest fantasy?"Dad asked her, I thought, in a more subdued voice. "What?" That she just walks in one day, tells me to, 'Move over bitch, I am taking over your husband, ' and then the two of you make love - in front of me. After that, she makes me your slave, your servant. God, how often have I dreamt that she pulls me by my hair for some small fault. It's the sheer unfairness, you know, that turns me on. That and the feeling that my daughter is now my mistress, the.