"Mr Broad rang right on time. "Moira, welcome home! I gather everything is sorted. The last time we spoke things seemed pretty dire." Yes and I'm afra...d it's still not an entirely happy ending. My father had a second and fatal heart attack on Tuesday and my mother is going to be in permanent psychiatric care but at least I'm free. Free to marry my now fiancé and free to start work again." Oh dear. That is sad but overall I imagine you're pleased it's over." Yes. More than pleased because at. Three months earlier her 'womanly folds' had been virginal and innocent. The hungry gaze of African men had made her nervous and shy. Then one afternoon after swimming in the pool Old Josh the gardener had commandeered the towel and taken upon himself to dry her. She had protested weakly as he had masterfully taken control, briskly towelling her dry. With no regard for her blushes he had stripped off her wet bathing suite and continued drying her off more gently.Somehow in the process he had. I’ve got a half-dozen previous boyfriends that see me in public from time to time. I know they don’t give a damn that I’m married. We’re not talking about love, honey, just lust like I had with them before I met you. Did it stop me from being in love with you? Not at all even though I was seeing some of them when we first started dating. I was a good girl, you know, and didn’t let them get inside me even after you took my virginity. I have some honor, don’t forget.”“Shit, we’ve run out of time.. She began to play with her pussy gently, squirming around on her hands, letting more cum-flavored drool tingle on her tongue and spark her taste buds.When her fingers were all gooey from her groin, she held them together and pushed them in and out of her lips, sucking off her own cuntjuice.Cuntjuice, for some reason, was as succulent as spunk, she thought.Debby was anything but a lesbian, but she had to wonder what it would be like to suck a cunt.Claire had gone to bed, too, and she lay awake,.