Mrs. Franklin started to moan and nothing ever made me feel so good.“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, lick it you little bitch”“Mrs. Franklin can I be your bitch...for ever”“Kyle, I’ll fuck you if you like it”“Can u put your strap on now, and make me gag?”Mrs. Franklin stepped back, and slowly slid her toy up her thighs until it was mounted right above her wet pussy. When she finished tying the stings I grabbed the black cock and shoved it in my mouth. I started off slow licking it with my tongue and going up. She replied “horny with a bit of a hangover”. She threw the covers off and said “eat me”. I dived into her crotch eating and sucking her from her clit to her ass. I sucked her clit and tongue fucked her pussy and ass until she came in my face screaming. As she came down, she said “fuck me hard”. I mounted her and pumped her until I shot my load deep inside her. I rolled off her and she fell back to sleep.Becca slept all afternoon then got up. She said she felt like crap so she took a shower and. My panties were so soggy they came off when I tugged the jeans down, and Dad got a peek at my butt before he threw one of the towels over my back. I tucked it around my waist while he knelt down and pulled my jeans off. The panties were wadded up inside. Dad dried my feet and my legs with the other towel. Then he stood up and rubbed it into my hair.“Why didn’t you call?” he said. “I would have picked you up.”“I forgot my stupid phone.”Just then the lightning went zzzzt! in the courtyard and the. But there was the other side, the side which worried him. Hadn't he glanced at her a number of times when she wasn't aware of him looking and seen a grim, almost painful cast to her features? Hadn't she blanched a more pale white--a white more like translucent china than pearl--when one of the neighbors had phoned? Hadn't she been going around with a preoccupied air, at times not even hearing him? Yes... So Howard Jamison had been disturbed, but wasn't sure where or how to direct his.