"You tasted so good." She purrs up at him softly, smiling.Rick wraps his arms around her, kissing her on the forehead. "Good girl..." He says softly, ...mirking down at her. "Here's my business card, put the number into your phone. I want you again." He says boldly as he hands her the card."Okay." She nods and smiles."Now let's go back out there and pretend like you didn't just have my cock down your throat and I'll pretend like I didn't just cum down your throat." He chuckles, smirking down at. She had found us, and looked into the stairwell just in time to see her daughter kneeling in front of me, with my wiener in her hand.Jane got us both dressed and took us to see my mother, where she explained what she had seen. My mother was also shocked, and I got a good lecture out of it once Jane and Elizabeth had gone home. I was full of questions about the differences between Elizabeth and me, and my mother, and I did manage to get a few answers – girls never did grow wieners, their breasts. After getting her finger slicked with her cunt juices, she rolled on her side and brought one leg up, then reached around and began inserting them into her ass. As she wiggled her fingers inside of her ass, she massaged her clit even harder, and had to push her face into the pillow to muffle her moans of pleasure.She couldn't understand just why fingering her ass got her so turned, but for some reason it did. Megan suddenly had the desire to see if more than her finger would fit, and how much. I stepped through the club entrance giving the bouncer a look, daring him to stop me. I have that cold, superior bitch thing going, and hate it or not, you have to agree Im a knockout. I went straight to the bar, having just finished the case with Mark, a sexy first year associate, I needed a drink. The sexual tension was unbearable, and I needed release. Thank god for Cherry, it was full of young men eagerly looking for one night stands. I sipped my drink eyeing the crowd, so far nothing to.