I know." His voice was dead calm. "I figure at least nine more."I didn't answer. I might have, I don't know, but things sped up too much. There were s...unds in the hall, noises of hurrying, of Armand's voice saying something in fractured, desperate English, of Alice's voice asking something. I turned my head toward the doorway and Richard cocked his head like a sparrow, and at that moment Alice and Armand stum-bumbled into the room, Armand pulling her by an arm, the two of them looking something. ...AS SHE IS POURING OUT THE WINE SHE STARTED TO TELL ME HOW EMILY SAVED MY PICTURES ON THE COMPUTER, MY FACE TURNED RED I WAS AT A LOST FOR WORDS BECAUSES I SEND HER PICTURED OF MY 8 1/2 INCH DICK FULLY HARD.. SAMANTHA SAID THERE IS NOTHING TO ME EMBARRASSED ABOUT THAT SHE ACTUALLY LIKE WHAT SHE SAW, AS SHE SAID THAT SHE GOT CLOSER..SHE ASKED ME IF I EVER BEEN WITH AN OLDER LADY, WITH OUT EVEN THINKING I SAID NO NOT AT ALL, ( BUT I'VE BEEN WITH TONS OF OLDER LADIES BY THE WAY IM 27) SHE PUT A. Her guess was right.She smiled. Everything else faded out as she experienced the joy ofhaving her sensitive nipples pleasured. All that existed was the feelingof his wet mouth and saliva soaked fingers sucking and pinching at hertaut nipples. She moaned. She wanted to speak, to tell him how good itfelt but she couldn't. Ten words. That was all she was allowed to sayduring this session. Obedience was paramount. Donna gritted her teeth tokeep the words from escaping as the sound of her moans and. ... you know his um... cock. Do you and Daddy do that sort of thing?"Janet almost went back on her promise to herself about telling Fiona the truth. But her daughter's unashamed frankness prevented her. The last thing she wanted was Fiona growing up disgusted with sex, in any of it's forms."Yes, sometimes we do, honey", Janet admitted.Fiona's eyes lit up like birthday candles."And um... does Daddy do the same for you, too? You know, lick your pussy?" Sure", said her mother with a grin of.