.. I love you.”“And I love my sweet unicorn.” Her nose nuzzled mine then her lips kissed me, a quick peck. “But doesn't mean I don't think abo...t boys. That I wouldn't love to finally fuck one. The right one.”“And who would that be?” My stomach squirmed. I didn't like this conversation at all. “Because I don't want to fuck any boy. Just you.”“And Clint.” She arched an eyebrow. “Mmm, he is cute. He's not your dad, but he's getting their. Give him a few more years and, damn, what a man he will. Sally’s parents had a flat in a large detached Victorian villa, one of many in Racecourse Road. The neighbouring property was a bit run down and the large garden had become badly overgrown. It had belonged to an elderly lady who had lived alone for many years before becoming ill about a year ago. Her daughter had suddenly appeared from Glasgow and had moved in to look after the mother. Sally’s mother had met her socially on a few occasions for afternoon tea and perhaps at the shops. Mrs Jean. “Do that again and I won’t be so easy on you got it?” I rub my face where his foot had contacted my jaw. I look down at his feet and bring one up I smell it, it is perfect. I rub it against my chest and my underwear, and then stroke it against my face, I suck the big toe. Taylor flinches but I bring his right foot back up and lick the top of it. War rages in my pants as I place it back down and repeat the process with his left foot. “I’m ready now, if you do what I say I won’t hurt you; ok?” I. Your cock is fully erect and hard as a rock as you continue to stroke it up and down, squeezing it and your eyes are just devouring me. My hand reaches the junction of my legs and I open my legs wider, holding my pussy lips apart with my two fingers. The water is rushing over my little hard clit and I moan out loud, “ahhhhhh yes”, letting you know how wonderful it feels. The cool water caressing my hard clit, then my hot little fingers get busy. I start to diddle myself, making little circles.