You can't be Wanda..." But I am. It's me... I know I've grown some since you saw me... but I never thought you wouldn't recognize me."Bette Jean found...herself enveloped in strong young arms and a sisterly kiss planted on her cheek. The young girl smelled of strong perfume. She whirled on into the house, laughing and talking."It's your baby sister! Been a mighty long time, I know... but here I am! My... what a beautiful house you've got, Bette Jean. Makes home took pretty bad... I mean Aunt. I'll ask him, today." Oh, thank you, Stanly! I love you so much! How will you feel about having to abandon you trips into Sydney-Town? Oh, yes, I know about you adventures there. On many occasions, I have seen you leave after midnight. The coughing often keeps me awake at night, so I know what is going on in this house after you think that I am asleep. No, I'm not upset; after all, I did suggest it. Though I do worry about your safety, sometimes." I can give up any excursion for your sake, my. I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe carefully. "I don't see a leak." "Well, there's gotta be because I'm feeling all wet all over," said Cheryl. I looked up, She had that sexy expression from days ago when she was flirting with me and I thought maybe she was doing it again. There was something sexual in the way she said her last statement."Excuse me?" I chuckled, I could see glimpses on her bald pussy under the skirt as I was looking under the sink as she smiled. Once he got really turned on, he began calling me names. telling me what a dirty slut i was, how glad he was that he gave me a ride, that he was going to cum down my throat, all kinds of nasty stuff. Finally, he pumped his shaft a few times and announced that he was cumming. "Swallow all of it," he insisted and began to jizz down my throat. I sucked and sucked until he was finished. By this time we were almost to Atlanta so we got back onto the highway and I leaned back, fingering my pussy and.