I started slapping my cock on her tongue and rubbing it on the wetness of her tongue then rubbing the wetness on her cheeks. As she opened her mouth t... protest I pushed my cock in it and told her she shouldn't talk with her mouth full. It was the same kind of surrender moment I had with her Mum, all those months ago (see my other stories) after her Mum saw be beating one out. Lisa was sat there with my cock in her mouth, completely motionless and wrestling with her feelings. Each split second. "You dirty old sod" and "Go on mate, lap it up" and stuff like that. The girl I was licking asked them to keep there voices down in case they attracted attention. I knew I couldn't take long as a car, or worse, knowing my luck a patrol car was bound to come along soon. So I stopped slurping around her warm sweet young pussy and headed straight to the clit and started lapping away like a madman. A very short time later her legs just gave way and she sank almost to her knees with an almighty. Boy, was I wrong! The moment my tongue flickered over her bottom, Lisa shuddered and rocked her hips back, exposing her butthole to my tongue. I couldn't believe my luck, as I probed and caressed her perfect rosebud bottom with my tongue, making sure not to miss a drop of Doug's semen. I ran my tongue around her tight bottom in circles, darting back and forth across her tender rosebud, scooping up Doug's cum with my tongue. It was salty and musky and bitter, and I loved it. Lisa writhed in. On one near the front, there was a note. It was from my parents, they must have set this up for me when they were busted. The prosecutors complained that they could never find all the evidence, so as punishment, threw the book at my parents.The letter just apologized for what had happened (almost 25 years ago now), and told me that they loved me. It said the contents of the boxes where their life's work and mine to do with as I please.It took me a while, but I managed to load up all the boxes,.